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Apr 2020
dear red house on the hill,
do you feel alone
surrounded by green life
and grey monotone homes?

dear red bird in the tree,
do you feel wrong
held within green leaves
and bees who can't sing your song?

dear red heart in my chest,
do you feel like a fool
trapped in the darkness of
a mind that only knows to be cruel?

15.04.20
i've always wanted to write a poem about this red house on a hill i saw everyday. this idea came to me as i watched a red bird in a tree.
efni
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