You're meant "to be", not "to do"
Not a place in the margin,
Or a seat by the wall.
A place that shouts out " Me too!"
There has to be room for us
We're meant to soar and be free
Not to crawl or to beg
But to stand on four legs
Two legs for you, two for me
There has to be room for the others
Even though you might have your "druthers"
Not too much at a time
One or two would be fine
And sometimes your plans can be "other"
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