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My Dream



At night going to bed early
Very tired working everyday it's so
Funny that I cannot forget...
That !!!
i was , running
some where in
a big field alone
chasing chasing all
Sorts of butterflies
Big or small felling
exhausted but I have so much fun!!! that
I totally forgot about my work meeting in the
morning . when
I think of it?makes me smile and laughing
it flash back the childhood memories

When i was a little kid where i was raised in the farm with lots of friends full
freedom to enjoy life without problems.
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Submitted by Perpetuaa on March 10, 2021

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