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TheBlueOne
Poems
Mar 2021
The Window
It hurts how they look at me,
It hurts how they look but they don't see -
They don't see me.
It's as if I'm a window that people look through to see what's on the other side.
No one thinks about the window,
They just look through it but they don't see -
They see everything but the window.
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