My mother keeps EVERYTHING! Plants, pots and pans are literally as old as I am (which is not that old;) and they still look brand new. So, I wasn't surprised to find some of my childhood awards and pictures while looking through old photo albums. But I was surprised to find these poems that I wrote when I was 6 years old (which wasn't that long ago). I barely remember writing them. My teacher must have printed them in calligraphy.
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