There’s a dark dark wood inside my head
I am living most of my life in my little planet.
I wash my hand 30 times a day.
I brush my teeth right after eating.
I wash my face thoroughly every morining and evening…
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I always know what I want…
I lock myself inside my closet when I am angry.
I lock myself inside my closet when I am feeling happy.
I am trying to be brave to prove that I am strong.
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Also, I was born with a pair of rabbit ears.
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Everynight ,when the area stars to fall asleep even the cats calm down.I’d found myself in the dark dark wood again.
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I have a big problem with you,you know? Who had given you permission for a smile like a rambow?Nails like little seashell, Eyes like a blue diamonds?
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“Promise me,cry for me a little when I am not here,think of me sometimes, but bear in mind,not too much.Not too much.
Sometimes it’s nice to recall.But not for long,not for long. Live your life while I was gone and take care of the star,remember? ” She whispers to my ear.
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Nothing seems to be important now.
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I t’s a worth to read. Sometimes I think the pictorial books are more deep,direct,revelatory ，forgetive， sentimental，and ordinary. When I had read this book ,I found the dark dark place in my deep head . All things became not important,and could not to be some reasons and pretexts.Everyrthing became cool and bright if I changed my point of view and value.
So, we shall overcome.
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