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Cry to a Stranger
From a thick fog, a freezing rain,
There came a cry which warmed my heart.
Your crystal clear voice took away the fear
I had of staying lonely this summer.
True enough, I know nothing of you,
But if I could only, for a while,
Hold in my arms your lovely body.
Would you at least receive this from me?
A desperate cry coming from a madman,
That is what these few lines resemble.
Yet I pray you not to ignore me.
We could perhaps spend a little tender time
Before my departure call me away.
But maybe do you not wish to accept?
