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Still I Rise

August 24, 2015
By Anonymous

Are you mad because im an African American woman?

I hold my head up high like i can't be touched.

You may think what you want, but still

like air, I'll rise.

 

You may throw dirt on my name when you look into my eyes

You may try to push me down, but still, like air, I'll rise

Are you jealous of my shape, the way I walk, talk, and carry myself?

How independent I am? No matter what you think, still like air

I'll rise



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