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She sits by her window..

She sits by her window, daydreaming
All the magical thoughts stop her from screaming.
Whatever she lost, she can get back again.
To her life has no.end.
There were things that would of made her happy.
Reconnecting with her past, setting the negativity free.
But maybe it's just not her time to get what she wants.
Another nightmare that may haunt.
Gather up what you lost,
It doesn't matter of the cost.
She will rejoice when it is her time.
Right now she is not in the best frame of mind.
Things may come and go,
Love may disappear, but then again whose to know.
She sits by her window,
Quite distant, did he really love her so?
©terrylin53