Tilted window and light escapes.
It splashes on my face.
I stand outside.
One eye in the shadow.
I can see you
looking through this page at me.
My hand is up to halt you.
How far will you go?
Through the window
I can see into your house.
I've seen you chasing your tail.
Running up the stairs.
Locking your doors.
Keeping it all in.
Keeping it all out.
The attic has built up cobwebs.
Dancing away days in in fast forward.
My hand is up to halt you.
When will you stop?
Tonight you've stopped...
you're looking through the window...
you're looking at me.
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