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Silent

i keep to myself in my room trying to write as much as i can to secure my dreams i know someday i'm going to do it the only thing that's going to earn me respect man,i wanna do my own novel someday i pray to God that He grants me my wish I'm a silent type confined in my bed i don't talk too much so i confide in my paper and a pen silent,just like a dove i'm going to do what it takes to alter the course of ignorance that they set to make me forget what it is that makes me who i am silent.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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