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by Celeste Williams Jul 2, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / other
My real name is the stars That glint above the earth without a care. My name is that girl You point me out for no reason, trying to know me. My name is her sister She & I are one, yet so different. My name is the only one that answers a question As I crave to know if I am right. My name is that one The one you forget so easily, like the science homework. My name is from a string man Naming me after his passion. My name like me Dreams to be set free and fly away to beauty. My name is me The one that walks alone