Looking through the small window, what do you see?
Colorful rainbow, beautiful flowers and happy children
Looking back into this small dark room, what do you see?
Money, fame and loneliness
Wishing hard that you could turn back time
Be back where you used to be
But alas, everything is honey and sugar dust coated
Only the owner knows its true worth
So where is where, and what is what?
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