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Mar 2016
To be kind,
She taught me.
To listen and speak gently.
To tell no lie.

To be fierce,
He advised me.
To take humility in one hand,
and in the other hold victory.

To be strong,
they taught me.
Vim, Verve, and Vitality.

My Parents.
They taught me to be free
Tafuta Atarashī
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Tafuta Atarashī  28/M/Chicago
(28/M/Chicago)   
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