To have a place there is my Muse,
To breathe in love, passion, and clues.
Looking through that window,
Seeing those grand green trees,
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nowi can tell the secret that keeps you looking through that big window its the art window of a sensitive poet. i find it very special poem, happy to know that your friends give you that happiness and support
nowi can tell the secret that keeps you looking through that big window its the art window of a sensitive poet. i find it very special poem, happy to know that your friends give you that happiness and support