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windows coated in raindropsi look out from the warmth of a blazing fire
where the flames dance like devils
pavements like liquid mirrors
i watch you, eyes blue like summer skies
your hands in your pockets
music in your ears
you walk through the rain
with a smile painted on your face
you wear a tattered brown jacket
and a woolly hat
but your smile is that of a millionaire
there is a hussel of passers by
trying to escape the patter of rain
but this is a moment for you
...and i know why you smile
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