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Windowpane

Sitting in my room Against the windowpane. I feel like a display Because of this windowpane. Cars go by Birds fly on. Nothing stays in place Except for I. People walk pass I watch as they go I can't help but feel so alone. Nigh time comes And the stars breach the sky. I wish I were one of them I wish I could fly. But, trapped, here am I Because of so many things That's why I'm stuck behind This horrid windowpane End

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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