
Window Treatment
She closed her blinds and held her book to her chest
Seldom did she read as much as she duressed
Seemed life was not the same without his face
Soon a beam of light across her graced
She realized the ray was his own sentiment
Suddenly she opened the blinds for window treatment
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This is my Six Sentence Story/Poem for this week from the prompt “Treatment.”
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