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I exhale And watch as you go The essence of me Clings to the window A constellation Of condensation Where I trace you're name Bleeding the meaning Of true window pain
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Apr 29
Apr 29, 2026 at 12:59 PM UTC
Window Pain
I exhale And watch as you go The essence of me Clings to the window A constellation Of condensation Where I trace you're name Bleeding the meaning Of true window pain
This concept is one of my bitter sweet favorites. I often come back to finish it and never get further than this.
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Apr 29
Apr 29, 2026 at 12:59 PM UTC
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