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Who am I? Compared to all that is good and all that is beautiful in this world. I am nothing, but an insignificant speck of dust that is floating about in this galaxy. Who am I? Compared to all that other people are, compared to all that other people do. Who am I? Next year, I will be new. I won't be anywhere near this little piece of earth called Virginia. I'll be away and gone. Who am I? Just a tiny being that is living for her next breath. Who am I? Just a child of a man and woman who love me. All I am is nothing more than just a gasp. The breath that whispers in your ear but flows right out of the other. All I am is something that was created, but not for this. Not what I am now. I am made for different things. Who am I? When there is a quiet moment, if there ever is, when the entire world is silent, maybe I will know who I am. For now, I am just the beginning of a shadow, I am just the dream of some boy, I am the simple song someone is writing in their head, I am the creation of a history book. I am...but you are...and we are.