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Life by Domitile
Life
By: Domitille MARTIN-DENAVIT
Life is a present
Something you should
Never give to someone else
I still remember
When the first time
I opened my eyes
This was the memory of my birth
I have many memories
When I was still a kid
But every day I forget
Of my past
But I will never forget
The situation happening now
The birth of my new baby sister
...Sunday 1st April 2018 10:20 am
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