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through out life we search for who we are
in the search we realize that we can alter who we are
if you had the chance would you change who you are
and at what price would you have to pay
the choice is to die as you are or live and be a new person

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If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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