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I am southern smiles through white teeth. I am my mother's hips, My father's eyes. I am a pear in all its form, My skin is Irish pale with flecks of brown. I am my grandmother's courage. My eyes are innocent In all the ways they can never be. I am my own mistake. My hands are ripples through water. I am my own creativity. My breasts are small and firm. I am my own free spirit. My family is all of me, I am all of my family. My emotions are all but gone. I am a mystery even I cannot uncover.
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I am a member of =macrophoto and ~r72 and *Apophysis
We must become bigger than we have been: more courageous, greater in spirit, larger in outlook. -Haile Selassie
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I suffer from terrible cases of reoccuring sanity.
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