That i can be separated from my mom,
That i can be separated from by little brothers,
That i can me used as a thing without any feelings..
But today i still feel the love of the ones who care about me,
Of the ones that want me alive,
Of the ones that want to give me a chance to survive.
But… and tomorrow?
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