What were we, born in 1975?
In the seventies, nothing but newborns
The eighties, children
The nineties, teenagers
In the year 2000, little women and little men
Two thousand and ten, women and men
Two thousand and twenty, accomplished
Two thousand and thirty, envied
Two thousand and forty, never tamed
Two thousand and fifty, still alive
Two thousand and sixty, never forgotten
Two thousand and seventy, centenarians
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Aurora Mizutani (
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Clever, nicely written with good pacing and continuity it sends a positive message of growth and good image. Loved it
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I found this intriguing. Also very interesting. What a good write. I thuroughly enjoyed it.
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