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| i was once owned and now i have been released. my heart aches with emptiness, not sure i'll ever serve again, i just want to breath again for now. |
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it is said that sometimes in release a slave can find herself again, but i don't see this, i hurt, ache, no i feel empty and can't see tomorrow let alone where life leads me now. |
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