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About This Poem
Window
Window partly broken
Partly stained
Dust maybe
Captures each ray
Of the yellow sun
As it passes through
The glass
And then me
Window partly broken
Partly stained
Grime maybe
Captures each raindrop
Like tears rolling down
The glass
And then me
Window partly broken
Partly stained
Frost maybe
Captures each flake
Binding and binding
To block out the light
And then me
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