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Unformatted text preview: I am from the chimes of the bells in the temple that teaches me my values. Im from snow covered roads of Minnesota, pancakes and homemade chocolate chip cookies. From the plane my grandfather flew alongside the Prime Minister, and the many movies my uncle wrote. I am from the dusty box in the closet that holds the precious snapshots of my past....
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- Spring '10