minds

[cheri noire]

once there was a town
it was the one I found
I made it my home
but now all are gone

shaking their heads
they left me instead
others may come
so will I hide? or will I run?

what can I do
going all through?
staring at the blue, blue sky
covered with wind

blowing around - him

staring at the window
I found myself in the glass
but what looked at me?
I asked

no answer followed
it was just not me
now I’m writing
just to be free

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