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Changing Picture | ||
| Often I sit by the window and stare, Pondering all of the sights that are there. It's like a picture that's framed just for me. I can enjoy it all day and it's free. Shadow and light interplay on the scene. Summer and spring it is covered with green. Colorful leaves sing a song in the fall. Then in the winter there's no leaf at all. What can I learn from the changes I see? Life, like my picture, is changing for me. | ||
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