I watch the world
Through my window
Seeing the people and
Faces as they pass by
Yearning to join them
But somehow knowing
That I would be
Disconnected
Still behind the window
In my mind
Even if I was outside
And I would long to be
Back where my shelter was
Watching the world
Through my window
Wednesday, April 18, 2007
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