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This is me


 

I am a mountain, because I can see farther than what is placed in front of me.

I am a bird, because I can soar to great heights.

I am 93; I am old fashioned.

I am gray, a mix between dark and light.

I am an island in the Pacific Ocean.

I am a megaphone because I am loud and outspoken.

Most of all, I am change, because I’ll never be the same person I was yesterday.

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