Zywa
Next-door
Nowadays it is quiet next-door
The son coaches the junior football team
and does the shopping
father is with the archery club
I was in bed and couldn't do anything
when the girl next-door cried out
It was the night of the club
father wouldn't be home until late
She moved a few months later
Sometimes I see her totter
on stiff legs wide apart
in which her scream grew rigid
She avoids people
Again I can't do anything
When I see her brother
I dont know how to punish
and help him
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