Those who feel that the world still thinks they are not grown up, they are just kids; if one have dreams, determination to rise, they will rise.
Still I'll rise.
Be a DON
Dawn
Obedient
Netty
Withis stanza, Good Morning!
Does my sassiness upset you?
Why are you beset with gloom?
’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
Pumping in my living room.
Just like moons and like suns,
With the certainty of tides,
Just like hopes springing high,
Still I'll rise.
- Maya Angeloul
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