Change in me

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Last year, I wasn't me.  Well, I wasn't the real me, the true me.  I was the me who ate lunch in the library because I was afraid of talking to new people. 
I am changing there is something different about me I am not the old me, who was less caring I am not what you use to think of me I have changed my tone from melancholy to a song
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