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My crazy life.


I shouldn't be here,

you were ask to get rid of me, 

it was the doctors mistake, 

you didn't listen,

thanks, 

I'm fine.

 

I shouldn't be here, 

you turned around for two seconds, 

I was young, 

someone stopped to help me, 

thank you,

kind stanger. 

 

I shouldn't be here, 

my friends were leading the way, 

they were fine, 

I was hit, 

it was a simple mistake, 

that I even survived. 

 

I was supposed to have Down syndrome,

I ran out into a highway, 

I was hit by a car, 

I shouldn't be here.

 

I am alive,

to share my story of survival, 

still surviving my crazy life.

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