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Apr 2014
My life was build on these old days
Those days reflect me in so many ways

For many people I seem young
But that does not mean, my brain is dumb.

I see these new days passing by
Now days have changed and I wonder why.

Now I'm older and I know more
I'll be an adult soon and soon I'll open that door.

-Adam
Albero Centrale
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