Eyes of the building, silent and still, framing the world with glass and will.
Arched or square, in rows or lone, each one a story carved in stone.
They catch the light, reflect the skies, hold secrets deep behind their eyes.
Through every pane, a glimpse, a clue, of lives within, or passing view.
Not just to look through, but to find, The art of windows, redefined.
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