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A seat by a window is all I ask where I can see beyond the walls of captivity and watch clouds like whispered truths, hiding in plain sight roll and collide and contradict and disappate. A seat by a window so I can see beyond what I know so I can grasp hope so I can chance to witness something beautiful. But all I see is a group of kids with their hands on their ***** playing dice and shouting at mothers pushing babies in strollers and spitting.
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Dec 5, 2015
Dec 5, 2015 at 1:46 PM UTC
A seat by a window.
A seat by a window is all I ask where I can see beyond the walls of captivity and watch clouds like whispered truths, hiding in plain sight roll and collide and contradict and disappate. A seat by a window so I can see beyond what I know so I can grasp hope so I can chance to witness something beautiful. But all I see is a group of kids with their hands on their ***** playing dice and shouting at mothers pushing babies in strollers and spitting.
j-c-lucas
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Dec 5, 2015
Dec 5, 2015 at 1:46 PM UTC
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