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Sep 2020
In my mind there are many windows.

They all “promise” a meaningful view.

Showing the same reality,

But through a different mentality

Different perspectives;

A beautiful lie, A flawless denial

A difficult truth, A demanding trial.

Through my ignorance I draw their curtains.

Fearing the changes,I’ll need to commit to.

Which window do I open?

How self aware must I be?
Written by
Saira Sarfaraz
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   Junior McIntyre
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