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You wound me.

You hurt me

You cut me with your eyes.

You try to defeat me,

With your bitter twisted lies.

But I will not break,

No,

Not for you.

I am strong

And I have heart.

And I will not bow down,

No matter what.

It is hard to keep my head up

Some days,

But

I will.

Because I will prevail.

And you shall not defeat me,

Not today,

Not tomorrow,

Not ever.

For I am stronger than you think.

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