Favorite food when I was a Child
Pizza
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Pizza
When one door of happiness closes, another opens; but often we look so long at the closed door that we do not see the one which has been opened for us.
sometimes I do
did Nothing
I never did
I don't have one
No
I never tasted it
Family
Space Travel
I don't
Rock
Watch youtube
Joy
Yes
No
Horror
Teachers
American City
Watch TV
Green
Fly without wings
Temper their words sometimes
Overwhelming