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Jul 2015
My mama used to leave me at home,
Leaving me with only pencil and papers alone.
I started scribbling forming things unknown.
And soon mama noticed something I form.

The lines I made gradually make sense,
Shapes and letters my step to be literate.
They let me into kindergarten
And enhance the knowledge i have taken.

In my grade school days I embrace knowledge
I carry those learnings like a luggage.
Those things I acquire it made me confident
That builds my self from past to present.
For chin2 :)
Jeff T
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Jeff T  Davao city
(Davao city)   
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   Swathi eruvaram
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