Have you ever looked at a picture and saw a
stranger in the background?
it makes you wonder how many
strangers have pictures of you,
how many moments of other people's lives we've been in.
were we a part of a stranger's life when their
dream came true,
or were we there when their dreams died?
did we keep trying to get in as if we
were destined to be there,
or did the shot take us by surprise
and not even know it?
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