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The New Me

its time for me to to find myself i used to be an old, dusty gem but now im polished and back on the shelf i want to be new fresh, shiny as can be but i cant get that now i need a new me! emerging form the shadows like a snake sheds its skin, i come into new daylight i've come to fight and win. knowing my capabilities my strengths and limits i rise to the top for im in it to win it. but first i gotta grow out and break out the old shell i want my voice to be herd my voice as loud as a bell i wanna be new. now dont you see? i cant do much with my old self... i need the new me!

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Date: 8/18/2009 6:00:00 AM
Well I think you are well on the way to having it all Hosea. Excellent write. Love, Carol
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