neighbors
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The boy next door has scars that he hides.
He goes to school sad and teary-eyed.
His father beats him with a leather strap.
I feel so sorry for the little chap.
Lemon
Lemon Tree
Lemonade
Everyone loves lemon
Lemon Tea
Lemon Bars
Sunshine and Lemon
Branches and leaves
Avocado Tree
Shading my lemon tree
What the hell, avocado?
I feel a change occuring
In my mind, my soul, caging
My thoughts, my affections
This emotion is raging
I feel these connections
In my neighbors, I can see aging
In eachothers' faces,
