a stranger's reflection

i look inside myself,

i found a stranger

i look out to my mirror

and i found a stranger

i looked into a window

i found lots of strangers

i looked out to the classroom door

and i found some strangers

whereever i go,

i always find a stranger

the only thing that knows me 

is this little piece of paper. 

This poem is about: 
Me

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