I Want to Be Free
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Last published Sun, Aug 5, 2012
I'm Pheonix.
I was kidnapped 5 years ago, at the age of 11.
I don't Remember anything, but a name.
Only one Name.
Ocean.
Wether this guy or girl was my best friend, or my boyfriend, or my brother or sister, or my mom or dad, or anybody.
They know who I am, and That's all I need.
Is to be home.
To be free.
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