Out of the window.

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    Out of the window.

    Out of the window the sky a dirty grey and i think to myself what a miserable day, hurt , pain, crying, dying, what is the use of even trying.
    But then i look at you and all is forgiven , forgotten, ok.
    i see the sky turn golden , the birds start to sing.
    You make it all ok.

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    Walt Whitman, American Poet (1819-1892)

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