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I don't remember

I don't remember my brother's son.
I don't remember my first friend.
I don't remember my new shoes.
I don't remember, I don't remember, I don't remember,
I forgot every time.
I don't remember many things.
I don't remember.
I always forget.
I don't remember when I was young.


T, Congo

click to read this poem translated into french

 

 

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