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this poem is so cool, because it made me relize that the one thing that we
have of our own is our finger prints. and basically thats allwe have, after
the moneys gone, and ur wife or husban left you, and the kids grown up, all
u have left is ur finger prints. They'll never leave u.
christina from United States