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MY WINDOW SIGHT

window gazing day and night .. searching for that perfect light .. it comes from god from on up high in the sky .. reflected in that morning light .. i see my soul in a different light .. what come from within it comes from him even in the winter blight .. so praise the morning.. the song of the birds.. the voice of the children with there innocent wise words.. a smile from a woman that reflects her love .. shining bright both day and night.. and when i'm alone again i'll listen to my heart in the quiet , in the dark.. and ill sigh and smile against the spite of the weary world~ Louis Dufresne march20th 2019

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