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<<< Free To Be Me >>>

Free to be me
i cant wait for my day,
for i finally be me,
unlock all my chains,
spread my wings and be free,
i don't know when its my turn,
or if i should fall,
i don't care if they laugh at me,
it dosent matter at all,
they never took me seriously,
but look whoes laughing now,
im the one still standing tall,
as i take my final bow

R. Tapner © 2003

 

 
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