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Aug 2019
who are we supposed to be?
we are born into this world
a blank slate as soft as clay
raised by mother and father
taught by teachers and friends
told to contribute to society
but be happy along the way
is this all there is
or is there more?
F A Pacelli
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F A Pacelli
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   Joey
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