Yesterday I saw a little stranger girl,
She was so young, she is not tall.
She looked at me, she was so bright…
She sad the truth, and never lie…
She can`t to destroy, she can`t to hate.
It was in past. But I had late.
It was the world… It was not mine…
It was a childhood… This girl was I.
childhood
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