Play-Doh (haiku)
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Lord, I am Play-Doh,
mold me, shape me, form me, God,
be my true Potter.
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I'm an Asian-American psychotherapist, spoken word poet, author, and speaker on "Asian shame", addictions, and multicultural issues. I'm also an Emmy Award-Winning former television news journalist. My links: www.samlouiemft.com www.samlouiespeaks.com www.psychologytoday.com/us/blog/minority-report
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