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That is a picture of me.  In case you didn't notice, I am a pale, white human.  My eyes are green, my hair is red (though it will someday be blonde again), and I freckle almost as much as I tan, which isn't much.  That's the way I was born.  I can't change it. Because …

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River

The river flows through me Says the small town thats trying to grow And the river knows. It passes children throwing bread to the ducks at the pond Flows under bridges holding cars that think five minutes of traffic is long But the river is a traveler and never stays around. The river flows through …

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