from a smiling cloud pillow and a brown bear
I am from a room where I tried to move the bed and broke the glass
and an angry man that showed up on my door step
I am from kawakawa
whose leaves that are shaped like a love heart
from Ariana and ason
I am from hangi and sapa sui
I am from the day I met my dad
I am from those moments of smiling clouds
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