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I am Ria, the daughter of the almighty songbird of music. From the halls of recitals and stages of India, My mom grew up in a world of many melodious musical instruments.  
I am the illustrator The masterpiece creator The doodler Subjective art form translator   Visionary artist
Here thy lie son of the great unkown.
Sitting silently in the hallway,
Obviously, my name is Casey Heinlein. I’m just going to warn you, I may cross a fine line Between what’s alright to say and also what is wrong
Obviously, my name is Casey Heinlein. I’m just going to warn you, I may cross a fine line Between what’s alright to say and also what is wrong
Being raised with education    and pride Allowed me to become an outstanding person That person is me        Ivan Ortega I am capable of destroying the invisible walls Capable of fighting the sleep of the swords
(poems go here) All Hail! I, daughter of devoted Dolma, Stand before you from the uppermost step of the world, With a heart of fire, to share the many success of my venerable voice.
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