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By the window she sat,

With a smile on her face.

Who'd ever thought that,

She'd fall for his grace.

His laugh did her in,

She loved him for sure.

Now she's discovered,

That love has no cure.

It was the way he smile,

His touch on her skin.

The wall she had built,

He found a way in.

The noise from outside,

Had cleared her mind.

Looking out the window,

Guess who she'd find.

There he stood,

With a rose in hand.

He was never one,

Who liked to be bland.

The cold glass separates,

Her hand from his.

Lost in each others eyes,

Time passed in a whiz.

Looking back now,

By the window she will sit.

An old candle glowing.

Keeping the age-old book lit.

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