I AM NOT MY OWN, BUT I DON'T MIND. MY SOUL BELONGS TO GOD, FOR HE'S ONE OF A KIND. I AM NOT MY OWN! MY HEART BELONGS TO MIKE. HE'S MY LIFE'S PARTNER, AND THIS I REALLY LIKE. I'M DEFINITLEY NOT MY OWN WHEN IT COMES TO MY KIDS. THERE'S HOMEWORK, AND DAYCARE, AND CUPS WITH LIDS. I AM NOT MY OWN, BUT MY CAREER IS SO FUN. I HAVE TO WRITE, TYPE, EVEN JUMP UP AND RUN. I AM NOT MY OWN WHEN MYSELF I SEEK. THE NIGHT CLASSES WITH PROJECTS ARE WRECKING MY SLEEP. BUT I FINALLY AM MY OWN WHEN MY KIDS ARE AT REST. WE'VE READ, LAUGHED, ATE AND REDRESSED. I AM MY OWN WHEN HE AND I WATCH THE GAME. WE JUMP, SHOUT, AND LAUGH; OUR COMMENTS USUALLY THE SAME. WHEN THE GAME IS OVER, WE SAY OUR PRAYERS AND GO TO SLEEP. I AM REALLY MY OWN NOW, WHEN I WAKE WAY PAST MIDNIGHT. I KISS THE KIDS AGAIN, TALK TO GOD AGAIN, AND I AM BACK OUT WITH THE LIGHTS. I AM NOT MY OWN.
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