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I Am Not Born Today


I am not born today
But anyway
I have heard them say
That they don't let some stay
That they throw them away
I want to be,
I want to see
What's out there for me
Don't cut me short
Don't abort
Don't stop my being
Without seeing
My love for you
Because it's so true
Don't kill me now
Because somehow
You will love me back
And that's a fact
At least give it a go
And I will show
You the happiness will grow


By Charles Strickland