Posted by Bluesy Socrateaser on Wed Mar 11, 2009 7:29 am
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Girl in the window
<br />wearing a handsome dress,
<br />does the return of my stare
<br />mean you know me?
<br />Girl in the window,
<br />you afford my time with grace,
<br />listening to my thoughts
<br />without analytical appraisals.
<br />Perhaps one day we'll meet
<br />when these walls lose their authority
<br />and my eyes will once again be free
<br />from the steel panes of my troubled mind.
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