I see a squirrel
digging hole everywhere
to keep its own nut.
                Puppets on the sticks
                            feeling so sick on the stage
                            just wanna go home!
                My mother asked me
                            to say my prayers for love,
                            peace, kindness and life.
                My baby brother
                            he is so new in the is world
                            I love you, oh baby!
            Unaccompanied
                        misery stands together
prickling my shadow.
* My colleague from school was feeling a little bit low,, caused by stress and lack of support from other teachers.
 
 
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