Between two strangers
b'Between Two Strangers \\n\\ncannot make you seek,\\ncannot make you speak\\n\\nwe could sit with our\\nloose limbs folded up\\n\\nwe could sit with each other\\nbut, still be, so out of touch\\n\\nloveless and lost on \\na dark starless night\\n\\nnumbingly letting the time\\nslip between two strangers\\n\\njames kenneth blaylock'