by this side of the window
still silent dry and wry
and there, just two steps away...
Ahh! once more the pang of my heart
takes me in that deep agony
of losing my smile
of burning in bile...
I see you walk and climb up high
My heart wishes I could also fly
I don't want hands extended for help
For mixed with pity they are wry...
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