Prologue

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''You may write me down in history

With your bitter, twisted lies

You may trod me in the very dirt

But still, like dust, I'll rise

You may shoot me with your words

You may cut me with your eyes

You may kill me in your hatefulness,

Still like air I'll rise.

I wasn't meant to do this

To fight, to hear the cries

So now you break my body

And this time I dont rise...''

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