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Born Identity

The effect of willingness will always prosper I opened my eye's to the light of the skies, within me was life. A purpose and meaning to the world My journey has long lived throughout these years, without a purpose I'm nothing in life, worthless to the life I breathe Search me out for character, all I have is dreams and imagination of a life to be, a desire of the heart that follows me Evil of the world is like a shadow to the body it follows you where ever you go, in the present of the day they are waiting for you to fall without my purpose in life, my identity is pointless to the world

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