Far from seriousness
I’m just a little girl, who fell
From the other side of the planet, the oriental
Where I got all of my damn homesickness
Tokens of underwear and Happy bunnies
They meet metal, my very own material
Heavy, shiny and expensive as hell
I make art, only for your highness
Why so serious?
Our laughter itself is selfish.
So funny stories turn quiet.
What is more hilarious?
My work? Or a Chinese girl is trying to tell jokes in English?
Do you find me funny yet?
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