You came knocking on my soul again
Through a stranger, a newfound friend
Stories are there and secrets are kept
Since she moved in, you have not slept
Nor now can I, my mind is racing!
For each step I am retracing.
What is it you want? Help me to see
Where you fit in my history.
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