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When i was a little boy, i want to exchange the world. I thought, i could do it. But when i grower, i saw it's difficult to do. And i gave up. Then, i want to exchange my country. Perhaps, i will have done- but i was fail. Why? I didn't know why. May be i will have been successful at my city. i must exchange it where i was born and grew up. Finally, did you guest i had done? No, i am very ashamed when i told you this problem. I had nothing to touching my dreams except trust that everything will be fine. How fine? I had lived in my pink life. it's time i need have a serious think about all of things that i should and shouldn't do. And now, i know exactly what i say and do. I will start exchanging my house because family is the cell of society. How you think?

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