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Introduction	I am not a concrete girl, My heart is frail, my body is breakable, and my eyes do not see; But here I am: Clay. Just some dirt and water, but I pray that in the Potter's hands I will lay, to be molded, squished, and made into something that can be used. World, I have overcome you World, I have overcome By my song and the blood of a son
Interests	"Strengthen the feeble hands, steady the knees that give way;".... I will follow You