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		<aboutMe>I&apos;m looking in a mirrow... Dark brown eyes are looking at me and are asking if I like the face in the mirrow... Those eyes started to look up at a black curly hair and then down.... But those eyes cannot look into my heart and mind... They cannot find out what my feelings are or what I&apos;m thinking...They cannot see the water inside me, the water that boils and makes me the way I am... The stubborn water that makes my life the way it is right now...</aboutMe>
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