It's time to stop starving in a cornucopia of food
It's time to finally be completely nude
It's time to be astounded by suddenly being safe
It's time to forgo this world that makes us stifle and chafe
It's time to misplace the modifier "maybe"
It's time for our bodies to decide about a baby
It's time to stop measuring increments of bad or good
It's time to be undone by being understood
It's time to see the sun after merciless, unending night
It's time for "you" to fall away in freedom's first flight
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