Hidden agenda story of my life

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When I was young   I used to go to church every Sunday, At 12 years old I was a member of a choir of mature people.
Some of my friends  were harassing me telling me am not expected to be a choir singer because my face doesn't match.  

**ONE TIME ON STAGE**
Am singing on stage with old shoes,am stepping down on stairs leaving the stage ,a heel of one of my shoes removes,my whole body sweat out ,with to much sadness I bend over for fixing,all public starting whispering,

^^look at that little boy singing with mature People , oh God stay with him ^^

I pull up and fix a heel and start walking to my seat .  End
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⏰ Last updated: Oct 18, 2017 ⏰

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