UBC19: Windows

Quickly her pen flew
Across the sheets of paper
She wrote all she felt
Till she had been all but spent.
Words were windows to her soul.

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4 comments on “UBC19: Windows

  1. Ranju says:

    Lovely. ‘Once spent, she crumpled those papers and tossed them out the window’. Simply. That is how I felt it would end. 🙂

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