You can't put me on the shelf, I'm growing, I'm learning, To be even more myself, I know it's not easy to be free, But I belong to me, I hate to be burdened, With duties and ancient lies, Can't stand to be touched, By the looks of a thousand eyes, I flee from the crowd in agony, I just belong to me
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