ᴛʜᴇ ᴡɪɴᴅᴏᴡ

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there's a window
a window you can't see back through
i see you
but you keep walking

there's a window
with broken curtains
and with every step you take
they break even more

there's a window
with broken glass
held to get by the thought
you might see me like you used to

there's a window
with a broken person
when you finally notice
they'll be gone

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