When We Stand Lightly, We Fall Like Feathers ( A book of poetry)
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Go through the story of all of our personalities in this book. Find out that even though we are all different, we all have one thing in common. Minds. Some aren't as good as other (as people say) but they're all the same with or without thoughts.
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