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May 2023
I opened up a window to my soul
It radiated light and made me whole
Blinded by the sun I looked away
Turned glory into just another day
The rain came in, as did the storm
Fires burned yet never kept me warm
I dream that lighted window still
Hands cold upon the windowsill
I shut that window way back when
Can I ever open it again?
Or are the shutters closed so tight
I no more shall see the light
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Written by
Sheila Haskins  F/Suffolk England
(F/Suffolk England)   
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     guy scutellaro, Gideon, kim, N and Thomas W Case
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