Somewhere in my blood there is a history to be found. Follow the twisted-helix DNA highway back to a time when I was but a small grain of wishing deep inside my mother’s womb. For months, I was worried and worried over until I became a humble pearl offered to the world. These days, when I look in the mirror I can clearly see that old pearlescent shine in my eyes. Other times, it’s not so easy.
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