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sometimes i have strange thoughts
i don't know where they come from
or what they mean
i know it must mean something
but as of yet i have no idea what
for instance, every time i walk through
the city i find myself looking up at the bell
towers of the churches, and i wonder
if i was up there looking out of those stone windows
looking down what would i see?
would i like the way my life looks from a tower?
or would it seem mean and small?
would i seem happy, content, and kind?
would i want to be friends with me?
sometimes i look up at a bell tower
and wonder these things, and sometimes
i just wonder how loud it is when the bells ring
i don't know where they come from
or what they mean
i know it must mean something
but as of yet i have no idea what
for instance, every time i walk through
the city i find myself looking up at the bell
towers of the churches, and i wonder
if i was up there looking out of those stone windows
looking down what would i see?
would i like the way my life looks from a tower?
or would it seem mean and small?
would i seem happy, content, and kind?
would i want to be friends with me?
sometimes i look up at a bell tower
and wonder these things, and sometimes
i just wonder how loud it is when the bells ring
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