WINDOW

And the window bellows
at the feel of a new touch
creak;crack
kick;unrelenting
“I want her back.”
But life could offer none
To replace his diamond
life could promise one
to pilfer his glee
make away with it
and damp it in a bin
rid;ne’re to be seen

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the lovely window
once full of pomp
with it pleads a new arm
that it wilt open
or crash just by-

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