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SHE SITS AT HER WINDOW
She sits at her window, staring at the outside world.
Wanting to get out but not wanting anyone to get in.
She sits at her window sunning herself like a genteel southern young lady
Sitting on her veranda sipping lemonade as the sun goes down.
She sits at her window admiring the beauty outside
While ignoring her pain within.
She sits at her window.
Just barely the opposite of staring from the outside looking in.
She sits at her window longing for the true love she has received
And thankful it changes her for the better.
She sits at her window looking at the beauty out.
Yet feeling the beauty in.
