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The Boy With No Face


One little boy saying his name, He lost his identity who's to blame. No one sees him for what he is, he is nothing but a quiz. People are looking at him but can't see a face. Why can't they help him to his place? He is crying with no eyes. He is sick and tired of his lies. He thinks about what he lost and what he had, looking at a picture of his mom and dad. All his lies catch up and tell him who he is not. He knows who he is but he does not want to get caught. He see's his life but does not want to go back.  When you see his face you see him pack. To another place that just is not home.  Seeing new faces but not his own.  He wishes he knew what 's wrong with him, but he knows inside there is nothing wrong with him.  He needs to go deep within to find the demons inside.  He knows it will take over and he will have nowhere to hide.  So he goes to someone he knows to help him find his face, and later on little by little he finds his place.  To live out his life with everything he had and more.  So now that we read his case, I hope you and he are ready to soar.

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