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It's DNA a stream of genes and chromosomes in feldspar that dictate whose children we become and are, who we look like the color of our eyes and hair architecture our stature, physique and bone structure; the formation of our brains where thought processes condition us and train adapt and adjust to the environmental frames; what we learn and how we grow but there it stops and ends, that moment experienced when we no longer change ourselves but stagnate in our independent steps little girls and boys with mind muscles flexed growing wise and mature in attitudes or stuck woman and man bodies that exude remaining the little girl or boy forever destined to play with toys.

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