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I'm from...Raman noodles that are actually God's brains they keep my happiness and hunger frequently sustained I'm from...Picking berries in the warmth of the sun that go quite well with a warm cinnabun I'm from..."Never forget your gift" said a lady to me as I stopped to smell the roses in a sanctuary I'm from..."If you want to write then read, read, read" I took to that notion and now I'm soon to succeed I'm from...storytellers, trappers and pagans galore who teach me their mystical magical lore I'm from...stardust and the controversle divine tracing my beginning back to the earliest time I'm from...sitting on rooftops to get my head clear where I think and I dream, my mind all in gear I'm from...my friens who heve shaped me with love throughout my life with them there is never very much strife they are my everything big and small without them I am from nowhere and nothing at all.........

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