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Blessed with birth, On the twenty fourth day of N

Blessed with birth, On the twenty fourth day of November. Anonymous was she, About the world's fantasies and practicality. From crawling to walking, Commenced her stages of learning. Fascinated and contended was always she, Whether for the school, or for the academy. Gradually, grasping the meaning of life, Gradually, unearthing how to dream high. Ambitions were her key of growth, Everyday is a new promise of its dawn. Harmony of solitude, She found in the classic fragrance of books. The rectos and versos of her diary, Has treasured her delight, so her melancholy. Falls for the elegance of the creation, For the serenity of loneliness, Moments scripting memoir Of her being, of her endurance. Still it has a lot to be written. #napowrimo #autobiographypoem #15/30 #yqbaba #yqdada #yqdiary
Blessed with birth, On the twenty fourth day of November. Anonymous was she, About the world's fantasies and practicality. From crawling to walking, Commenced her stages of learning. Fascinated and contended was always she, Whether for the school, or for the academy. Gradually, grasping the meaning of life, Gradually, unearthing how to dream high. Ambitions were her key of growth, Everyday is a new promise of its dawn. Harmony of solitude, She found in the classic fragrance of books. The rectos and versos of her diary, Has treasured her delight, so her melancholy. Falls for the elegance of the creation, For the serenity of loneliness, Moments scripting memoir Of her being, of her endurance. Still it has a lot to be written. #napowrimo #autobiographypoem #15/30 #yqbaba #yqdada #yqdiary
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