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And when you wanted me, I came to you And when you wanted someone else, I withdrew And when you asked for light, I set myself on fire And if I go away, I know you'll find another slave. Now I'm free from what you want Now am free from what you need Now am free from what you are... @wounded writer @inking pen diaries
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