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I am the book in the back of a library Lost and hidden away collecting dust. Spine broken; pages torn and faded My cover ripped away long ago. A story once filled with brilliant vibrancy Now damaged beyond repair. I am nothing but an unknown story Forgotten and left without a title. -ARI

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Date: 3/7/2015 2:21:00 PM
Everyone has a title..At times We have to search deeper to find who we are and what we are worth..Search deeper ll be amazed with the discovery..Especially when the author of that book with the title still infound is God.
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