Everyone has their own memories are not without memories. Memories, it is a time to remember those who had passed, but the memories of all who may be different. May be a good or bad memories. May be suffering or joy that
I was the person One living in this world. My memories are many. Memories of me going since I was little. Until now, I was 16 years old and my memory is not very different from many who have had different experiences. Place that used to go to something like what it used to do impressions.
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