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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=361527" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Stranger</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sometimes we feel defeated, <br>we’ve lost the will to fight, <br>we are about to give up, <br>and never make a stand. <br>We think there is no point, <br>no reason why we should. <br>All hope is lost now, <br>like knocking our head on wood. <br>We’ve been driven down, <br>by forces of which we have no control. <br>Our world is spiralling down, <br>into a murky whirlpool. <br>Where is that guardian angel, <br>which is supposed to help us, <br>in our darkest need? <br>Have they forgotten about us, <br>as into the whirlpool we speed? <br>Just as we are about to reach it, <br>comes a welcoming outstretched hand, <br>to drag us away from the water, <br>and onto the safety of dry land. <br>A faceless stranger, <br>whom we have never seen before, <br>reaches out to help us, <br>set us on the road once more. <br>Our first steps are tentative ones, <br>until our confidence grows. <br>Then it is with leaps and bound, <br>into territories unknown. <br>Blessed be the stranger, <br>with their helping hand, <br>who plucked us out of misery, <br>to show us the way, <br>to our promised land. <br>So now, we stride towards the future, <br>no bonds to pull us down. <br>Thanks to a stranger, <br>whose name we never know.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+Harris">David Harris</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=361527" data-title="A Stranger de David Harris" data-description="Sometimes we feel defeated, we’ve lost the will to fight, we are about to give up, and never make a stand. We think there is no point, no reason why we should. All hope is lost now, like knocking our head on wood. We’ve been driven dow..."></div> </div> </div>
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