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The WindowA Poem by imagination-1234The Night was as black as the sight of the blind. Darkness rose, left right and behind. The Sky delighted in struggles of red,Several shapes of blue n.. |
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The WindowA Poem by imagination-1234The Night was as black as the sight of the blind. Darkness rose, left right and behind. The Sky delighted in struggles of red,Several shapes of blue n.. |
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