Singing
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When i was 4 i was a normal kid i ran around but i love to sing.I was 5 and i started to sing and i got better and better and better until my mum said to stop.I cried for 3 days none stop. No one understood me a few years has passed now and i still love to sing. I am in choir now and most my friends love to sing to i am not alone
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