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A lovely she is.. I watch her all day. From dawn to next day, I wait in dismay. Each sunset I stare, My white window's view. I can not find her. Each night i spent, And of each day's lament, More i want to know, The meaning of the white, Window engraved. This white wall , And the white window. It's too shiny, The bright coating. Its viscous colour, Dripping , drop by drop, I can't seem to break by, Halting and trying, rock by rock. I do have a chair to rest, But I wait for her, standing, By window's view , & I wait. I do have the other wall, I do have another window, But I can't seem to make myself Break through the white wall, While by the moonlight, I stare her shadows engraved. Why this white wall, Seems a storm to the Beautiful rainbow, And if i all i could is wait Then Why is this white window? A lovely she is.. I watched her all day.
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Mar 11, 2025
Mar 11, 2025 at 9:33 AM UTC
The wall
A lovely she is.. I watch her all day. From dawn to next day, I wait in dismay. Each sunset I stare, My white window's view. I can not find her. Each night i spent, And of each day's lament, More i want to know, The meaning of the white, Window engraved. This white wall , And the white window. It's too shiny, The bright coating. Its viscous colour, Dripping , drop by drop, I can't seem to break by, Halting and trying, rock by rock. I do have a chair to rest, But I wait for her, standing, By window's view , & I wait. I do have the other wall, I do have another window, But I can't seem to make myself Break through the white wall, While by the moonlight, I stare her shadows engraved. Why this white wall, Seems a storm to the Beautiful rainbow, And if i all i could is wait Then Why is this white window? A lovely she is.. I watched her all day.
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Mar 11, 2025
Mar 11, 2025 at 9:33 AM UTC
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