<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=577539" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Oddball In The Window</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The boy sat at the window<br>Looking out at the other boys<br>Laughing and playing their games<br>Enjoying their childhood days</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The boy hopes that they will cherish<br>Those blissful moments of youth<br>That have been stolen from him<br>Moments gone forever from his childhood days</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He’s not crippled in body or mind<br>He’s not allowed outside to play<br>Those boys point and stare at the boy <br>They call the oddball in the window</div><div style="margin:10px 0">His parents have imprisoned him<br>To wrap him up in cotton love<br>He is just to much a gift from god<br>He is their only precious child</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The parents say it’s for his own good<br>He’s such a delicate child<br>He just sits at the window<br>Jealous of the children running free</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He will never laugh with other children<br>He will never join in their games<br>He never smiles in photographs<br>He’s not enjoying his childhood days</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He’s grown up now; still sitting at the window<br>His parents can’t get him to venture outside<br>Everyone passing takes time to point and stare <br>At the man they call <br>The oddball in the window</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Michael+Micmac+Mccrory">Michael Micmac Mccrory</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=577539" data-title="The Oddball In The Window de Michael Micmac Mccrory" data-description="The boy sat at the window Looking out at the other boys Laughing and playing their games Enjoying their childhood days The boy hopes that they will cherish Those blissful moments of youth That have been stolen from him Moments gone forever from h..."></div> </div> </div>

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