Row on Row

It’s row on row of nothing. Silence fills clean air.

From their windows with their dogs and cats, the humans come to stare.

It’s peaceful here in paradise. Another day to atone.

I never thought I’d like this, but I’m really all alone.

It’ not that I don’ like people, it’s that I have this mind.

Filled with these people memories… That no where else I find.

Dennis Mantin

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