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"Sitting By the Window"


The computer's love playing inside my head

Trying to write lines for my bread

For humor just poetry 

Wanting to kniow if he knew of me 

Shidd, Im just sitting by the window

 

The winter's cold on the train

See what it shows

Multitude after multitude

Professionals black and white scene

Watching as I'm just sitting by the window

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Wizdome
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