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I have no title.. therefore I am unknown... Is it because of no forethought.. that I am unborn? I wish to breathe.. and to be alive, to be motivated, and given some drive... at the very least, given a name... so that I won't hold, these words in shame... take your pen out, this moment it's vital... along with some forethought and please give me a title.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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