This is a window of hope..from my prison walls above 鈥�
I see the butterflies, birds and flowers around..
sadly though none I touch...for everything 鈥榮 a mirage!..
I sit .. it鈥檚 the music of a country afar in my ears,
Welling up nostalgia..sweet
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