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I live as a transparent,
without eyes, yet, others look through.
In the night, the inside light glow Out, to the velvet dark view.
During day it’s anew, with all eyes Looking through. Birds, squirrels, cats and bugs, Along with the loving couple living inside.
I am a square of translucent smooth,
Held in a wood to hold me in glue.
I live as transparent smooth dry or dew,
I am a place to peer in or out,
I am your window, you look through.
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