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Jun 2010
No longer half empty or half full but perfectly balanced,
No longer black or white but a person,
No longer smile or frown but blank,
No longer question or accept but know,
No longer good or evil but honest,
No longer this or that but them,
One of the faces you don't forget.
Written by
jonathan valonis
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