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Aug 2012
We ourselves claim to know ourselves.
From top to bottom from the inside, out.
But to view our actions from an outside face,
is something that we'll never know.
Can't experiance it for our own.
It's a journey that comes to facts that who we thought was us, was maybe not.
So in the end who are we?
The person we say we are or the one that the world and society sees before them.
Lesli Vallecillo
Written by
Lesli Vallecillo  25/F
(25/F)   
598
   SG Holter and Robert Guerrero
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