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Sunday, March 16, 2014

"The Windows"

"In these shadowed rooms, 
in which I pass
gloomy days, up and down I pace
that I might find the windows. 
For a window
to be open would be a consolation. 
But there are no windows, or I can't
find them. 

And perhaps it's best I don't.
Perhaps the light will be a new oppression.
Who knows what new things it will show."