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As she gazes out of the window
She gazes out of the window
If it be I she wants to see
May it be chance, I will never know
Though chance fills me with glee
A gem upon narcissistic eyes
Through glass, a blinding splendor.
With my own words, concealed sighs;
All is flawed except to endeavor
Let this nature be so cliche
And it shall not matter for Romeo
For he too loved in a way
Incontestable by any foe
If it be I she wants to see
May it be chance, I will never know
Though chance fills me with glee
A gem upon narcissistic eyes
Through glass, a blinding splendor.
With my own words, concealed sighs;
All is flawed except to endeavor
Let this nature be so cliche
And it shall not matter for Romeo
For he too loved in a way
Incontestable by any foe
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