85: Girl in the Window
I looked at the window
In the window was a girl
I could not see her eyes,
The grey light glanced off
Her thick-rimmed glasses.
She turned her head slightly,
Her soft pink lips parted
Eyes fiercely cold yet shy
She looked like she has secrets
Secrets no one knows
The girl in the window
Has secrets, dark secrets,
That no one should know
But I know them
Because the girl is me
~ Serendipitous
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