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What is it worth to define my title.

I am not a label, i cannot be named.

what you call me, is not my identity.

who I am, is not in a name.

with cruel words you try to destroy me.

but,

remember

I am not a name.

I am a person, who breathes in the torment, ad exhales the light. 

i am not a name 

so I am not effected by the cheap sounds you make

i will never be a label. 

I can never be a name. 

 

 

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Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda

Powerful expression! Please never stop expressing from the heart. Continue the journey of poetry. 

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