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The story of my life

The story of my life goes something like this...
 
Born in a place of happiness and bliss.
 
October was the month when they became parents
 
Gleaming with joy were my already-grandparents.
 
 
 
4 years later came a boy in my life
 
Now I run after him with a blunt little knife.
 
This brother of mine, oh, so little
 
He definitely belongs in a mental hospital.
 
Singing and dancing, my purest forms of joy
 
Friends at school used to call me a tomboy.
 
 
 
Then one day, I decided to go
 
to a place far away, a place I didn’t know.
 
My new school was a hundred years old
 
It made me stronger, it made me bold.
 
Fascinated by the language of French
 
I had to take care of this quench
 
 
 
So one day, I decided to go
 
to a place far away, a place I didn’t know.
 
Croissants, macaroons, and baguettes,
 
All of them, obesity threats.
 
This new place taught me a lot
 
That ‘right’ in French translates to ‘a droit’
 
 
 
When I was back, the IB killed me
 
punched me in the guts and kicked me in the knee.
 
 
 
After graduation, I decided to go
 
to a place far away, a place I didn’t know.
 
Hockey here is a way of life
 
One could find a Canadian wife.
 
The snow here could kill your toes
 
‘The Great Canadian Winter’, everybody knows.
 
 
 
So I sit at my table and try to rhyme
 
When I should be out in my years of prime.
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