I saw the Imagine Peace Tower
a beautiful memory for me
I was in awe of it, and I showed it to my mother; that peace was something beautiful to see. I saw a little bit of it, and I was still inspired, and I still remember it to this day. Besides, you don't see something beautiful like that every day. You're doing a wonderful job creating this beautiful imaginary Tower of Peace. Later, I had a poster of the tower in my room.
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I watched Magic Johnson eating popcorn
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