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Fri, 01/23/2015 - 12:16 -- 6ClarkH

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It's weird isn't it?
How everything that's happened to you
Everything that you've done
Has made you who you are.
Are you strong?
Are you kind?
Are you beautiful?
I am like everyone else.
I eat, sleep, breathe.
I have likes and dislikes.
In the end, we may be different
But in the end, we are all the same. 

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