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12-year-old monologue


Show the fairy tale of the dream on the white wall, let me watch it carefully; collect the stars in the sky and let me slowly appreciate it.

At the age of twelve, love sees the forest as the sea and loves the sea as the sky. Love depicts the forest and the sea in the heart, and loves to sing the song to the sky in an uninhabited place. At the age of twelve, I began to learn to remember the past alone, began to learn to control myself, and began to learn to accept others. Happy, will share with friends; when you are sad, you will bear it alone. At the age of twelve, my heart was full of curiosity about nature, doubts about aliens and UFOs, fear of small, disgusting and harmful creatures and worship of someone. When I was twelve, I felt good about myself. I was only a two-year-old cousin who was not sensible. When I was with my eight-year-old cousin, I smiled and said, "In fact, you are only eight years older than me." When I was twelve, I dreamed of being a teacher. Even a friend said: The teacher hates it the most. If you grow up, if you are a teacher, I will break with you. "Can't interfere with my dreams. I dream of being an actor as a singer, even though others say: "You look ugly, the five-tone is not complete, or die." "I have to work hard again. At the age of twelve, I can't do without the love of my parents, the care of my loved ones. At the age of twelve, I understood the pains of my parents and understood that rebuke is another way of expressing their 'love'. Twelve years old, only once. At the age of twelve, I found a lot, I know a lot, and I accepted a lot.

Second day: dawn

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