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I put my thoughts into you everyday, I've cried a
river from page to page. To be or not to be is an
understatement, because you wouldn't of had it any
other way. I've dreamed in you, to be the best
mother I could be, I've relaxed in you to keep my
interests in your best company. I've told you
secrets that I wouldn't tell anyone but god. You've

listened, you've cared and never spoken of my events.
You've never shot me an opinion of the things I'm
confused about most, only listened, when I would
dream. I'd come to you, just so you could give me my
space to just be me. Sometimes I turn the pages and
look at the emptiness, to know that my life is so full
and I have so much space to fill. You are my one of
a kind friend, that listens when no one else is there.
The only thing you ask of me to do, is bring my pen.
I bring my pen to work, think and dream. To open up
my mind, and others of interest. I work to be con-
clusive about my thoughts and many wonders of the
world. When I am writing, I am an inventor, counselor,
singer, dancer, artist and leader. I am the people in
my dreams, that helps and advices. I am the leader,
among many of the men that strive to be on top. With
my pen, I am the person everyone dreams of being.

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