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As the window grow older than the webs wrapping A young boy stares in gloom The view outside gets older Dry leaves and wet flowers Rain pouring as the sky grow in tears He saw all outside are washed away Sulking soil turning to mud of new beginnings Birth of the sun at the end of rain What he had inside remained His old room Plagued with random past thoughts Boxes filled of love, regrets, and all that is still… Covered in walls Restricted dreams left under his bed Only a window to view reality filled with fantasy Seeds became flowers that bloom Trees getting stronger Storms ending… A new day come as the old washed away However… The boy looking through the window Remained… In the shadow of his old room and ways
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Oct 24, 2017
Oct 24, 2017 at 2:31 PM UTC
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As the window grow older than the webs wrapping A young boy stares in gloom The view outside gets older Dry leaves and wet flowers Rain pouring as the sky grow in tears He saw all outside are washed away Sulking soil turning to mud of new beginnings Birth of the sun at the end of rain What he had inside remained His old room Plagued with random past thoughts Boxes filled of love, regrets, and all that is still… Covered in walls Restricted dreams left under his bed Only a window to view reality filled with fantasy Seeds became flowers that bloom Trees getting stronger Storms ending… A new day come as the old washed away However… The boy looking through the window Remained… In the shadow of his old room and ways
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Oct 24, 2017
Oct 24, 2017 at 2:31 PM UTC
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