Cricket

Concrete my home never felt so warm

Reliving tomorrow though you may never ask

So please spare me you’re left ear

In the edge of the cloud lies a cut in the sky

I am telling of something I see with my eyes

Can’t help but to fear when you grab with your hand

Keep shouting by chirping,

Would you try to understand?

Even when I stop you still ramble away

Try to live your life like mine for I only live a day

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