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Thursday, March 19, 2015

Paper Thoughts


from under the slanted walls of ceilings,

windows peer out into the dark,

cloudy skies full of rain and wind and cold

provide me with a glimpse of life outside my own

that so easily transpires each day

when and only when

my windows give me a chance to see;

I don't know if I should be grateful or sad

since I have never been out there with it all

as I am merely thoughts on paper.

10Aug14

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