The Strangest Feeling I have the strangest feeling that,
We've met somewhere before,
I knew I recognised you,
Or was it something more?
You seemed, oh so, familiar,
Or was it déjà vu?
In truth, I didn't know your face,
But knew, that I knew you.
I wracked my brains, to find you,
Lurking somewhere in my past,
I really had no answers,
To the silent questions asked.
In time, I came to realise,
That you were the part of me,
That's locked away forever,
Never, ever to be free.
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