You can do whatever you want to
You may shoot me with your words
You may cut me with your eyes
You may kill me with your hatefullness
But still, like air, I’ll rise.
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You may shoot me with your words
You may cut me with your eyes
You may kill me with your hatefullness
But still, like air, I’ll rise.
Email this poem to your friend
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