The hat, the hat
He is never sad
Every day he is sitting on our head
But he can't look inside
And never understands why we cried
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A kind of mind
PoetryI work as a trauma consultant. This means I'm trying to help people who are traumatized because of various reasons. This book is full of poetry which I wrote after long days of work to ease my mind.
THE LUCKY HAT
The hat, the hat
He is never sad
Every day he is sitting on our head
But he can't look inside
And never understands why we cried
