chapter one.

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I believed I knew everything. All this years of my life,I knew everything.
I knew the bible.
I knew love and care.
I knew spirituality, physically I was looking good. Mentally I knew everything and even emotionally.
I knew hate, I knew pain,I knew how to make people fall in love.
I knew my strength and my weakness. I knew fame and power. I knew money and poverty.
I knew how to make Iove. I knew my name and my story. I knew the struggle and suffering.
I knew how to pray, I knew how to sing and how to communicate.

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