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Hot inside—hot outside…
Maybe it’s just in my head.
Hot inside—hot outside…
Maybe it’s just in my head.
The six months of haiku in this chapter chronicle my life and my feelings as I dealt with some painful experiences. During this time I grew emotionally, I learned a lot about the world, and I became close to new friends. By the end of this trying time, I realized important truths about myself, about love, and about loneliness.
Dark cloud or storm cloud?
A pair of candles flicker,
Begging to go out.