Honour it
Given at your birth,
Your parents choice,
Diffents from the most,
But the same as some,
You carry it,
It doesn’t make you,
But it is you,
Changing it doesn’t help,
Because you grew up with it,
Don’t expext anything from it,
Not to give you a meaning,
Not to give your life a meaning,
Honour it,
Carry it,
Share it,
All of your life,
Give it a meaning,
That is the least you can do..
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| Auteur: WDS | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: artemis | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 26 september 2004 | ||
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