Maria M., age 5
I’m in a long splendid trip
To find the beautiful places
I used to see you
Long time ago.
That green long grass is singing,
That big blue bird is growing over the field.
I’m alone,
But happy to reach there.
I’m holding tight my own hand
And push myself to smile brightly.
I only have a short question.
Who are you?
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