And Still I Risedown that are trying to prevent your successful journey. 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. Does my sassiness upset you? Why are you beset with gloom? 'Cause I walk like I've... xxx And so it is.
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