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She sees the world
through her window.
Paralyzed is she, unable to walk,
early morning, on her wheelchair
she comes to sit near the window.
As I open the window of mine
I see her sitting there
She is my front neighbour.
Nobody of her own,
on the mercy of a nurse
She goes on.
Old age is a curse upon her
noway there to escape and defer.
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