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Did I Know

Where are the footprints of my origins Little did i know who i am,was and where am i about For i myself just know my surrounding and just only All i can remember is being called by a name For i then have no choice but to turn my head when i hear the sound of "my name" For me it is just magic,do i even know the meaning of magic or the magic meaning or i am just writing what the magic controls me to do. Di i know where the human race began?The language formation and the history of it all did i know? Did i know i have foot and finger print that are kept for my identity?

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