Once Panes of glass now
Broken into fragments and-
Transmitted through the-
loneliness Seen in eyes.
Passing through window's
Beginning with a look.
The sleeping state-
When Eyes see sunsets-
through Transparent glass-
Passing through window's.
Like the cornea of the Eye-
Sometimes Empty.
Passing through window's,
and hidden from view-
Young eyes, Weak eyes,
Wearily, Wisely-
Always different-
always new-
Passing through window's.
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