Miror of my memories
As a child I used to wrap me up into a blanket.
Once it was to dress me up,
Today it's in order to keep me warm,
both physically and mentally
while having a journey throughout my memories,
Looking at the miror in a dark room.
*** Tacha' et son anglais à ch***, point.
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