Here I am, which is what it is that I do not have anything
of value except faith, loyalty, sacrifice, struggle that has become my life
experience as an ornamental in the day for me was standing upon the motherland,
My life is my story and how the story?
comes the desire to be able to have all forgotten memory
loss
and I sprinting to forget who has turned ...
but in reality I was a dreamer who never stops dreaming
though iitu approaching very word impossible ... yaaa impossible possible, know
what?
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