Prompt 83: Write about the time when a stranger felt like someone you had known all of your life

Perfect Strangers

A poem

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We lived and loved
In a universe of almost.
Passing by each other
Everything almost perfect and
Everything almost possible.

Everything was bare:
Heart, mind, body and soul.
Only to part and become
Perfect strangers
Knowing each other’s secrets.

This poem was prompted by Promposity POMPTAPALOOZA!