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03-01-2008, 06:21 PM
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Still I walk pass people I knew
We hung tight I was part of the crew They call me names as I strive to live right I ball my fists but this is not my fight Tears are formed but now I see That they were not part of my destiny I can't go back Forward I press Giving my all to obtain Gods' best I hold my tongue though I want to speak A sign of strength where I once was weak And I endure it all as they laugh and talk My eyes on the prize And Still I Walk |
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