Window
The window to my heart
The window to my soul
The window which I look through everyday
Hoping to find you
Hoping to find an ending to a never ending cycle of
Looking through a window
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Window
The window to my heart
The window to my soul
The window which I look through everyday
Hoping to find you
Hoping to find an ending to a never ending cycle of
Looking through a window
