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What do you see,

when you look through your round windows.

A seen of hate,

a seen of love,

or absolutely nothing.

A field of flowers,

a field of pain,

or absolutely nothing.

A sky of clouds,

a sky of thunder,

or absolutely nothing.

A street of people,

a street of sines,

or absolutely nothing.

What do I see?

I see absolutely nothing,

in a world of love and hate,

flowers and pain,

clouds and thunder,

people and sines.

There is absolutely nothing for me to see,

as all I see is the blackness,

through my round windows.