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window to the soul
I think the window to my soul
must be a one way mirror—
the way I can see out,
but no one else can ever seem to see in.
Or maybe the window washer retired,
and maybe I was too tired,
or didn’t have a rag,
or ran out of window cleaner,
or maybe I just got discouraged
by all of the strangers leaving fingerprints
on my delicate glass,
never caring enough to look inside.
© helz
must be a one way mirror—
the way I can see out,
but no one else can ever seem to see in.
Or maybe the window washer retired,
and maybe I was too tired,
or didn’t have a rag,
or ran out of window cleaner,
or maybe I just got discouraged
by all of the strangers leaving fingerprints
on my delicate glass,
never caring enough to look inside.
© helz
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