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WINDOW SHOPPING

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We all ove widow shopping
Its within our blood our soul
Looking at things we'd love to have
But knowing our chances are cold

Mostly it comes down to money
But be one rich or be one poor
We see something as if a dream
We often go back to look for more

We think about it dream about it
One day we say to ourselves in life
Knowing its just that window shopping
le happiness to weaken daily strife

Might well never be for us we know
But thinking about it sure feels good
One never knows as each day goes
Its a kind of just knocking upon wood

Then we tell ourselves might never be
But thats window shopping all the way
Imagination allowed to play its games
Untill our very dying day

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018

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