The airy tint of peach shines in
Leaving curlicues of grey upon the wall
Angled, the comic chimneys gaze in
Contrasted in height and size and light
Waves of shouting vehicles wafts in
Sounds of a busy world down below
The open window lets my mind out
Whilst emptily letting all envelop me.
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