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Sep 2014
She stares out the window
hoping to see
something beautiful
that will give her glee

She sees nothing
it's bare, hallow, empty
the only thing she sees
are the tears clumped up in her eyes
about to fall

Maybe someday
she'll look out of the window
and see the beauty
that lays within her
lulu
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