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ReflectionsI stare, and she stares back Through smudged makeup and red eyes And tears that distort my face, reflected in her window. And we both know it's not the first time, And we both doubt it will be the last.Reflections
Raindrops cry sideways on trains. We watch them stream across the glass between us, And we're both thinking that's not how it's supposed to go; That we shouldn't be sitting along on a train, Going back to the station to walk home in the rain Because the umbrella's in London by now.
And we know there are always What Ifs, And that nobody ever answers them. &nbs
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A Face in the WindowIt was cold, dark and raining that eve I remember, As I walked down the street, quite alone yet again, And I walked past your house with the window lights shining, But thought nothing of it, it's always the same. But I heard in the darkness, a sound through the window, Someone crying alone on that dark winter's night And as I looked up, though only for an instant, I know what I saw in that warm window light.A Face in the Window
Just a face in the window, just for a second, As I stood on the outside, alone, cold and wet, Just a face in the window, I know that I saw it, A face in the window I
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After the court proceedings were finalised and Ava was legally considered an adult, culpable and independent of her actions at the tender age of 15, she set out on her own. Her first step was moving back to her home town and into a small but affordable apartment in the city near the suburbs she'd grown up in. Living predominantly off Loretta's life insurance policy, Ava was able to afford the bare essentials for living – the apartment was plain in appearance with mutely painted walls. It had one bedroom and a tiny bathroom with cracked tiles in the corners and an exhaust fan that didn't work properly. The b
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“Kay, why aren’t you taking notes?”
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My life’s a stained glass window, and the colours that shine through
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My life’s a stained glass window, and the colours that shine through
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My life’s a stained glass window, and the colours that shine through
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