From the Window

From the Window

A Poem by Andromeda
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As I watch,
He cries himself to sleep.
As I watch,
I see him think -
Long, black, dark thoughts he thinks.
As I watch,
He shrugs and sighs.
As I watch,
He tries to wipe the tears from his eyes -
But they will not leave.
As I watch,
He is all alone.
As I watch,
He wishes someone would save him-
Oh, someone please save him.
As I watch,
He slowly dies.

© 2008 Andromeda


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