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Jul 2019
Now Christmas morning I awoke and jumped right out of bed, I danced a silly dance and pulled my dress over my head. Excitement filled my insides playing with my heart , what has Santa brought me a doll , a dress a cart .There in the corner sat a box wrapped in delight , grabbing  it I screamed and turned off my bedroom light . Music from the kitchen,  perfume in the air , too the left I look , and see my brother in his chair. Daddy sure looks happy what’s that in his hand , the key ring that I bought wrapped in a yellow band. Left with confusion, my hands begin to shake , who is that old lady I can see from far away , was that  a memory from somewhere in my past  and now all I have left to hold is a picture wrapped in glass.
Siobhan
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Siobhan  32/F
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