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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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Dec 12, 2014
Dec 12, 2014 at 1:28 PM UTC
Window
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.
SO SORRY I GOT BORED XD
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Dec 12, 2014
Dec 12, 2014 at 1:28 PM UTC
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