sometimes i sit in my woods with my eyes closed. i look up to the sky and open my eyes and the clouds seem to whisper "i love you". i grab my green and i take it in and hold it as long as i can... let it out with all my stresses and worries. i was floating one day when i heard a knock on my door. it was me, at 5 years old. i had rainbows painted on
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