My life
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Hi, my dear readers and friends!
This is story about me, about my dear country, about Ukraine.
Stories format: Diary. Now we have 45th day of war and i want (and can) to start saying.
Please, improv my English as you can (i know, that my English-level is middle) and write me your comments, it's really important for me.
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