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Nov 2019
After four children mum said I the last child was amazing,
I cried all night,
Broke into a sweetest smile,
Held their fingers and fell asleep.
I pooped and peed the most,
My nose was always running.
I was the most annoying and irritatingΒ Β child,
Everybody refused to baby sit for me.
At seven months I started walking,
At eight months I had front teeth.
I could draw,sing and write at two,
But,I could never decide what I wanted to do.
19/11/2019
Written by
Salmabanu Hatim  72/F/Tanzania
(72/F/Tanzania)   
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