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The Watcher
She always leaned to watch for us
Anxious if we were
The Watcher She always leaned to watch for us Anxious if we were late, In winter by the window, In summer by the gate. And though we mocked her tende...
The Watcher She always leaned to watch for us Anxious if we were late, In winter by the window, In summer by the gate. And though we mocked her tende...
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