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Poem used by Joseph Merrick to end his letters, adapted from “False Greatness” by Issac Watts ‘Tis true my form is something odd, But blaming me is blaming God;Could I create myself anewI would not fail in pleasing you. If I could reach from pole to poleOr grasp the ocean with a span,I would be measured
I’m not going to mince words here. I’m completely fascinated by DNA and family lineages. Since I can only look in the mirror to remind myself that I too once had a biological father and mother with their own DNA, I decided to take a test to see what my results would be. I took

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