Looking On At You Through My Windows

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Another came and went.A person who laid their self at feet.A person who gave an opportunity to be part of their life.A person who gave opportunity to give.Tried for days but only ended up tired, sick, and afraid.An awful Facebook friend at best.Looking on at their pictures too timid to like.Looking on and longing for a place in those scenes.Not those scenes but one where I can be.Too busy doing nothing to even be me.Reading books to be a better person.Peeking on breaks through binoculars at 12 story buildings.Conference calls, cleaning crew, and sad cell conversations.>>Clearing>>Composure>>Reentering the room.Then theres the girl who works in the library.>>Lights dim>>Jacket>>Scarf>>Hat>>Sigh.She stocks books.