The world outside my window, beyond these walls so tall,
A place of mystery and wonder, where lives unfold and call.

I watch from my perch, a curious observer,
As people pass by, each with a story to discover.

Some walk with purpose, their heads held high,
While others meander, lost in thought as they pass by.

There's a woman with a smile, radiating grace,
And a man with tired eyes, with a weary face.
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