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When one looks out a window What do they see? Birds, The Sun, clouds, trees? Well, when I look out the window, I see Freedom. Everything is outside, unrestricted, open to hurt, love, despair, and hope.

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syzygy

Published: Dec 12, 2014
LinesWords: 1736

Notes: SO SORRY I GOT BORED XD
Tags: #poemsforboredom

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