The cherries bust into red blood
The sun beams on my skin and turns it colors
My flowers grow like blossoms
The drawings of people written on the ground
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The Sun! ! By Miracle Wright
The cherries bust into red blood
The sun beams on my skin and turns it colors
My flowers grow like blossoms
The drawings of people written on the ground
SUN! ! !
Water falls always going
the color yellow and blue
up so high
SUN! !