 a room full of strangers, can't look them in the eye. A room full of strangers all trying to hang on a room full of strangers with one common bond. I look at these strangers and think who can they be I gaze at their faces no one's familar to me. I stare at these people, strangers, I can't comprehend; How in just a few days they have turned into friends. Kathalise Martin Sometime in 1980 |