The start of the year, I turned thirty three.
2017 was good and bad.
March came,
I moved into a new flat which was good for me.
Starting in May,
It was a sad time.
Terror attacks hurt and killed people.
Horrible people committed that crime.
Near the end of 2017,
had a nice Christmas.
December ends and a new year will start.
My family helped me with my flat and were there for me. I love them with all my heart.
(C) Sarah Jackson Bennett 2017
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Author:
Sarah Jackson Bennett (Pseudonym) (
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