AS BOTH LANGUAGES ARE COLONIZER LANGUAGES, MY TRUE LANGUAGE OUTSIDE THOSE IS UNKNOWN, YET VERY REMOVED FROM MY EXPERIENCE BECAUSE OF COLONIZATION BY ENGLAND AND SPAIN....BUT #FDT CAN BE EXPRESSED IN BOTH ENGLISH AND SPANISH....

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