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Sep 2010
A blank piece of paper to me is like
A blank canvas to an artist, and
We can both make it intoΒ Β 
Whatever we want,
however we want,
and whatever we believe.
Exactly like I was born,
Life was blank to me.
Written by
Isabella
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     Vivienne Luong and D Conors
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