I wasn’t born to hold you.
I wasn’t born to love you.
I wasn’t born to make you food.
I wasn’t born to be with you.
And you weren’t born to hold me.
You weren’t born to love me.
You weren’t born to provide for me.
You weren’t born to be with me.
We were born to hold onto ourselves.
We were born to love ourselves.
We were born to make joy.
We were born free.
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