| You were not born a cattle waiting to be fed and later sold to be slaughtered. |
| Nor were you born to be to be kept in captivity with the rest of your kind. |
| You were not born as fishes swimming in a small and crowded pond living out your life without much meaning other than for decorative purposes and as food. |
| Or as ducks all dressed in white and marching towards you end. |
| Or a bird singing in an ivory cage till the you die. |
| You were born a beautiful human being capable of miracles. |


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