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              In the window is where I like to stay.

              In the window, I can stay all day.

              I'm sitting in my chair.  I don't have a care.

              The window seat is neat.

              

          I see the trucks and cars.  They go near and far.

              I see in the sky, a plane

              I see passing by, the subway train.

              I see the trees blowing in the breeze.

           The white clouds pass by all day until the night.

              I see the people I know, and the places they go.

              I see people walking.  People talking.

I see the children on the steps of their buildings playing.  

              All day until night, they there are staying.

              I see the white clouds and the sky of blue.  

It makes me wonder: it is how high?

I see other people in their windows too.  

They see, are looking back at me.