I see a window.
It reaches to the ground.
No way through;
No way around.
I see that window,
And I see through.
There is only one thing
That I cannot do.
There is no way
That I can get through.
Through that window
What I see
A faint reflection
Of only me.
I see a window.
It reaches to the ground.
No way through;
No way around
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