Cherries in the sky
As rain falls,
there's nothing to see.
This violence,
It isn't me.
Look around you.
Am I somewhere?
I stand alone,
the neighbors stare.
I see you see me,
watch you walk by,
without a word,
no shift in your eyes.
How do you do?
My name is alone.
Same to you.

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