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My energy is A full plate of food slowly getting eaten it then isn’t fully eaten it’s sitting there to rot slowly. Then the plate waits until I go to the pantry to replenish. Sometimes the plate is slim sometimes it’s stuffed but in all there is always something on it. My energy can also be compared to a person in a toy store I can be an adult and not excited or a kid and hyper I leave that choice up to myself when I wake up every morning

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My energy level is the oceans, whirling day to day. Ebbing and flowing, it all depends on where I am going. Sometimes random, most times not. It comes and goes, the morning is low tide, come afternoon it’s high, and at night it recedes yet again. Sometimes dangerous for those who go against me, eroding every object in my path, however slowly.

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My energy level is a half empty glass of water. Sitting still for hours on a kitchen table, undrankin, evaporating from time. Eventually I will be empty. Completely gone from existence. Then back to the cabinet I go.

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My personality is a blank piece of paper. Different color options for how I am feeling that day. One wrong color and everything could go wrong. One right color and the canvas will exceed.

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My personality is a bird in the forest. Ready fly and explore. It will soar in the sky, but sometimes it will stay resting in the nest. Finding new things it never knew. Making friends of different species. Looking for more everyday.

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My energy level is a kid in a candy store. Full of sugar. Happy and crazy. Open the door and watch it run.

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My personality is a house full of people. Some are nice while others aren’t. They all get to choose there feelings for each new day.

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Life is a rollercoaster. Ups and downs, turns and twists. Yet all rollercoasters must end at one point or another, we must enjoy the ride that we have. Some rides end quickly and some are long. You might cry, you might laugh, or scream, but all in all, you don’t want it to end. In the beginning, you will regret getting on the ride. You want to scream. You want it to end. But through all of it, there is a bit of excitement. As the ride slows down, so will your life. When you relize that it is time for you to get off the amazing ride, you just want to get on it again. As the ride comes to a complete stop, it feels as though your life has just flashed before you. Like you blinked, and it was gone. So instead of feeling regret, tears, terror, and fear on the ride, you must find the good in it. The excitement. The laughs. The sights you see. And most importantly the people you meet.

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My mind is a blank canvas. Each day, new inspirations color the page. Warm colors may cascade among the canvas while other days, hideous color schemes splash their poison to the paper.

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Her energy is a slow paintbrush. Slow and steady wins the race. Her personality can be can be soft or she can snap. She lives in the ocean, but can survive on land. She is a paintbrush because there’s different types of paintbrush just like there is of her. She brings life throughout the sea and can travel far. Her exterior is a hard portable rock, extra weight added to her back. Who is is?

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My energy level was a dad that finally got into the sugar somewhere in the house. Sometimes I get my work done ASAP for extra credit. Can talk endlessly, without having strep throat. Whenever given a chance to do something right, my instincts force me to help out. But by the end of the day, we all know that I am calmed down and ready to start another one! 🌞 🌚
(Everyone else is doing this so...) Who Is It?
* Not Eva

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My mind is roller coaster of thoughts. Unpredictable and can be weird, but nice when you get used to it. It can sometimes get crazy with ideas, but when the ride slows down, it relaxes again. 🙃

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It roars to life loud and proud. It wakes up, eyes glowing blue. It raises its speed to run at its goal. Scaring every living animal in its path. It’s heart beats hard as it goes faster and faster. Its thirst for speed is unmatched.

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My personality is a different color each day. Sometimes it is blue, other times pink and bright.

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My curiosity is a marker that is always drawing. It can create wonderful colors. It can also draw colors I wasn’t expecting it to make. At the end it always makes a beautiful picture.

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My brain is a super computer when it comes to retaining information. When information is received my brain will retain all the information simultaneously. Search up anything and you will get results. Memorization is as good as any. Plugged in always running. Best of the best specs.

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The green tree is a wise old tall green tree staying still for eternity,just like a just like a old decaying body from who was a wise man.

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My energy is full to a gas ta

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My mind is a collage of random information
Facts I never need to know
Always having room to grow
A jumble of info
Never bigger than the whole

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A hawk on shiny wings
Swooping toward it’s prey
Blinding speed
Deafening cacophony
The beak tears into the earth
The sky, no longer safe
The Earth, forever changed.

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My dogs act almost for instance as if they were Black Friday shoppers on a shopping spree. Wild and crazy pushing and shoving to get a deal. Yelling and shouting over the excitement of sales. In a rush to get things done. Rushing though traffic to get back home to rest. To curl up in their beds to feel the comfort of being home and out of the craziness that was happening at the stores cause of the sales and deals. To finally feel good and not rushed. To feel calm and in the comfort of their loved ones. Atlast calm of the craziness that would end the next day. Happy that the craze would end tomorrow and not the next week. Happy about the deals and sales not about the craze and rush.

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My personality is a car on the edge of a cliff.  It requires precise balance to keep from tumbling to demise.  After a while it seems like the doom isn’t there, but it always is. When it is tipped it falls continually building up momentum until it crashes.  After that fall it loses all its potential and kinetic energy just to drive back up to the top via antagonizing fuel. And the only way for it to leave the path is for someone to make it.

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My story, a book, waiting to be read. It contains the tragedy, the amibition, the undying passion, and leaves the reader wondering what comes next. Who knows what will happen on the next page? All I know is that because I have understood that book so far, what comes next will be more challenging than imaginable, but that challenge will not destroy me, for the main character always survives the climax and stays in your heart and mind.

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All alone, stuck inside a shell hard as iron. I could feel the rest around me, the other prisoners. I could see the light shining through the hard shell of bars. With a needle, a tooth, my only key, I unlocked the door, that felt not so much like iron anymore, I was free from the prison at which I was born no longer a prisoner to myself . One alone, until another crack began to form. One snake, a hatchling, different and alone.

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My mind is a lightning bolt fast and speedy
Energetic and bright.
Something that can’t be compared
To anything but another
Something that can make the whole sky glow
Easy to change its ways and go another direction
Something that can cause destruction
In many big and small ways
Something that has a aim
It never gives up until it has reached
It’s biggest goals and aims
Passing anything in its path
Whether it’s huge or tiny...

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My mind is a labyrinth. Full of twist and turns. You never know if you are going the right or wrong way. Filled with many minotaurs to defeat. Not even the longest strings could help you find your way out. Eventually, at the end of the day I find my way out back into the world.

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My mind is a library full of knowledge and fantastic tales. Intelligence fills the endless walls. There’s information of all kind, fantasy all the way to horror. Books here and there. My personality is a sun. Shinning bright over the others. Putting people’s heads up in the sky

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My energy level is similar the ocean sometimes very rough and sometimes very slow, but usually calm and chill. It is also similar to a empty glass of water sitting on a kitchen table, undranken, sitting still for hours and hours, waiting to be put away in the fridge or kitchen cabinet.

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My personality is like a rainbow, full of color and happiness. I stand out, stay positive and make others joyful when they’re down. The elated suns and droopy rains around me allow me to act as a radiation of positivity, and I shall shine bright and bring color to others’ lives.

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My mind is a bright diamond. A pure, yet clear place. It shines bright and influences my brain. Try and grasp it, but all you will find is a flashing light that goes to a different place.

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My mind is a blank white tundra. A monster of wind with things flying around. Empty and plain yet so, full. Of things with no importance. Things that are nothing. Reach and reach but nothing in your grasp. My mind is a blank white tundra, a vast place full of nothing.

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My personality is like the sun shining bright, causing others to contain a pep in their step. My mind is a twist of thoughts and feelings, forever pondering what will happen next. “Hey” I said, “hey” they said back.

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The ball pounding on the hardwood floor is music to my ears. It bounces up and down in a vibrant beat. Nothing can stop the tune of the squeaky sneakers. Dribbling down so endless only hearing the calming beat. He throws it up. When it goes through the net the music stops.

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She is jumping over the moon, a skyrocket even. Everytime  she sees something new she gets a fire in her eyes. She thinkk about everything she does and then ignores it and does it tens times better. Jumping and leaping over everything she thinks will be a challenge. She doubts herself sometimes, but always refocuses and keeps her eye on the prize. Just like we all are sometimes we all are uncontrollable, and you can never control someone else except if you are her.

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My personality is a circus elephant. Longing for freedom. Desperate for hope. Ready to break out of my shell and show the world what I’m made of. Wanting to be wild. Stuck in a cold cold world. People expect me to be perfect. I'm not. Forced into things I can’t get out of. People walk all over me. No say in things. No body who is the same. No hope. No creativity. No more freedom. Trapped, in a crazy circus: my life.

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The My (not yet) grave is my life
Unfilled yet it is
One will go to the next
Neither will ever meet
Both seeming so simple
Trying to hold on to me
But regardless of anything that may happen
They are
Me.

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Sometimes when I’m sad
I go to a special cave without limit
No body to say not possible.
A world where my best friends and I ride clouds
underwater
I always come back.
But every day
I return back to my perfect cave.

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My cat is a volcano
When he is not erupting
He is clam and beautiful.
He could erupt at any moment
Shooting fireballs at anything in his path
Roaring into the ashy air hungry for distraction.

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Perusing the galleries of thought, inspecting all possibilities, absorbing information, and visualizing humanity greatest triumphs. Over flowing with to do lists, letting storage rack, my brain is a giant question mark without a chance to be answered.

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She prowls, yowels, and proceeds to stalk
That one unlucky fellow
Who’ll get her energy level
Pounce!
There she goes!
Then jumping and leaping across
The prairie,
She settles down to rest.
Her coat
So spotted and sleek
Just rising and falling
To the beat of
Her gentle breath.
But then another prey!
Back up on her feet
She’s flying
Gracefully on the ground!
Pounce!
Once again she leaps
Conquering her prey.
She wins again
That small, young girl!

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My energy level is swirling so hard.
As the basketball is spinning too fast.
It is like the energy of light, going so fast that it can barely keep you up.
The day isn’t over like the ocean waves never stop.
It comes as soon I awake till the moment my mother forces me to bed.
When it comes to a stop it is like having the whole world stop second by second.
I have so much of it, as my whole life agrees without it I am a totally different person

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My mind is a blank canvas, it’s hard to expect what I’ll think about. One minute I’m thing about math, then dreaming about the beach, then next what I’ll have for dinner, and after that, back to math. And ANYTHING could happen. I could even think up a random nonsensical animal like a purple tennis-playing zebra or a an orange and red polka-dotted penguin.

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My mind is a maze. When trying to find your way through it you can find many different things. Imagination, stories and maybe some chaos it all forms a way through this maze. Once inside it’s hard to navigate your way through it. With lots going on there’s alway’s something new to find.

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My energy is a kid that has been given a cup of sugar. It will run wild and bounce off walls. It will be so excited it can’t speak. It will want to run and be free. Let it have the cup of sugar and watch it bounce off walls.

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My personality is a cat. Quiet and sly, cheerful and lazy. I’m never where you expect me,yet always where you left me. I will come to you when needed. When not I enjoy my solitude. If you leave me in the woods I won’t follow you back home. If you keep me in the house I won’t be uncomfortable. Let me roam and I will come home. Leave me to sleep and I won’t weep. Keep me awake I won’t protest. I’m the companion at your side. A dog is a faithful playmate but a cat is always a safe harbor. Sometimes I burn bright, but I’m also calm and cool. That is the cat in me.

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My personality is a cat. Quiet and sly, cheerful and lazy. I’m never where you expect me,yet always where you left me. I will come to you when needed. When not I enjoy my solitude. If you leave me in the woods I won’t follow you back home. If you keep me in the house I won’t be uncomfortable. Let me roam and I will come home. Leave me to sleep and I won’t weep. Keep me awake I won’t protest. I’m the companion at your side. A dog is a faithful playmate but a cat is always a safe harbor. Sometimes I burn bright, but I’m also calm and cool. That is the cat in me.

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Sometimes when people are sad they hold it in. Sometimes the tears come out quickly or take a while to process what just happened. All of the sad thoughts going through your brain until you burst, you let it out. At that moment your letting your emotions run free for a period of time. But everyone stops at one point and it’s back to normal life where your having a great time, but sometimes people burst.

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My cat is a volcano.
When he is passive
He is amazing and beatiful.
When he erupts,
He shoots fireballs at anything in his path
As he is hungry for destruction.
He roars his mighty battle cry as he gets angry.
When something new comes
He attacks furiously.

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Life is a swirling river. Sometimes your thrown against rocks and sometimes you will be carried through. You push through all the chaos and noise trying to stay afloat.

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The world thrown away
In a bin,
Full of ideas
To be taken away.
The thoughts thrown away,
The sun gone away.
‘Tis another day.

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My energy level is a machine, when I’m fully charged I’m active and ready for anything, but when I’m out of battery I need a good recharge. When I’m running I feel of good use and that nothing is going to stop me. Unfortunately when I’m used more and more I slowly become more tired and tired until I have to lay down and recharge.

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My Energy level is a faris wheel.  Sometimes it’s up and excited. And sometimes it’s down. Still now I cannot control how much energy I have. A faris wheel goes up and down and up and down. One day I will fall asleep on my desk, but the next everything has changed and I am hyper and ready to go to school. Everyday is different for me.  You never know if you’ll get stuck on a faris wheel. And you never know how long your energy might last.

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My cats are a tornado
Destroying everything they see
After they are done they disappear not to be seen
Then the very next day it happens all again
Leaving a mess for others to clean
When the tornado finally passes
All is calm and you’d never know what happened
The only thing left is the destruction that happened

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My life is usually only a tent away from a circus, with hot pink and baby blue hair stained with cotton candy and astonishing acrobatics barely getting away from the tongues of trouble.

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Sometimes your life is a sweater. There are weaves full of twists and turns, lefts and rights and ups and downs. Then there are the times when stick out. Others times, you don’t know were you belong. But then, your ends frey and become undone. It’ll frey larger and larger the more it is worn. Yet sometime or another your strings will become unraveled and a replacement will be bought.

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My personality is a blossoming flower it grows and grows and then it blossoms with happiness and sees the sunshine and is just ready to be happy and excited but then as time goes on it grows dead, my personality is never dead or sad but it definitely takes a break until another day.

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So small is she.
Just sitting observing others.
Inside, she can barely wait much longer.
On the outside she doesn’t look like much, but she is beautiful on the inside.
Unsure when to show her real self, she keeps it hidden.
All folded up and sealed, not revealing her identity.
She can’t take it much longer!
She has to express herself!
She opens up and lets everybody know.
She now knows who she really is.

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My energy level is a radio sometimes turned down low but mostly skyrocketing.
Sometimes I’m sleepy classical or loud and entergetic pop. A radio always running almost never on mute. Sometimes quiet, but never wanting to stop.

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My mind is the clouds, sometimes there, sometimes not. Blank and unknown might people say. No one to be found like the Bermuda Triangle. Information goes in but never comes out. A void full of random thoughts that will never be shared, but one day it’ll all go away just like air? You’ll never know what’s going to happen. Just know that this mind will never be forgotten. Down in deep you’ll know what’s happening but don’t let it out a screach or all will be forgotten. Interesting conversations, social life, all the things that are a delight, will not be forgotten unlike the the answers of a test. This extended metaphor makes no sense, but just know that everything is not common sense.

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My life is a waterfall when it goes down  and flows

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A ray
Beaming through
The dark moments of life.
A light
To show us the way.
We look up to this bright
Flaming light
To show us the way.
To guide us.
To help us.

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The world
Is evolving,
A flower
Striving,
Blossoming,
Growing!
Let us hope
Pray
For our earth
To accept these changes
For we love our earth.

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My cats go crazy if it was a late Christmas shopping and getting prepared for Christmas

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They silently walk
They look out into the vast world they live in
Desperate
They’re desperate to scent, find, or see
For if they don’t,
They know it’ll cost them
For they are wolves, being fleas
Searching for a place, for something to feed
They cry out
Desperately cry out
How much longer do they have
But as they cry out, they know the only answer back is aggression
For weeks without scenting, finding, or seeing have passed in this vast world they live in

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My personality is the sun shining bright, causing others to contain a pep in their step. My mind is a twist of thoughts and feelings, forever pondering what will happen next.

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In all the colors of the rainbows
Twisting around in swirls
Little chunks of fruit
Scattered around in pieces
Brown liquid was drizzled
Now your stomach will fizzle
In a couple minutes Liquid formed
Fluffy, smoother than velvet
On a hot summer day
The thing you need to fulfill your dreams
While your brain so chilly and cool
In the end you wish you had more
next time get some at the store

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My mind is an ocean. Calm at times, angry at others. Silent and still, raging and mad. Happy and bright, deep and mysterious. Full of life, teaming with ideas. Sometimes cold, sometimes warm.

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She beams down. Watching and waiting for something or someone to put a spotlight on. Then, from time to time she darkens and fades. She sputters and stops her beautiful light. She falls to the bottom, in deep, deep sleep. She awakens after a moonfall. Once again, the light begins.

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Your eyes are a deep ocean,
Swirling when confused,
Doubtful when dark,
And crashing when tired.
When day turns to dark,
Your eyes brighten with a spark,
And soon your eyes will die down until the spark is gone,
Your eyes are dark until you awake,
And starts over again the next day.

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Inside the soul
Is light and dark
And no one else can chose for you
We must decide which to act on
And we must find our own path.

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My life is a clock
Ticking away at time
Slowly coming closer to
the approaching prime
We take it for granted
Don’t think about the end
But when a clock stops ticking
It is needed once again

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The girl is full of color. The world around her engulfs her. Suddenly she is part of that earth! The oceans team around her. The trees sway below her, and the mountains stand still in a salute to her. The simple girl has become the queen of the earth.

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My life is a trail that never ends. But at one point their will always be a problem. Two ways to go what should I choose one may lead to joys and one may give me blues. Everyone wants to jump in a cloud and float away from the world that is always grey. Choices we make affect our lives they might give us truth or they will give us lies. Once we felt like we were in heaven like me when I was seven. I’ll find the end and make it back but I’ll never go through a straight path.

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Sometimes life is paint splatters you don’t know we’re its going to go but the final product is colorful and happy.