~One from the archives.
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I felt stuck in the muck
face down in the dirt
couldn't see the sun
wondering how I'd get
past the hurt
I but then I decided
I was
growing in the dark
I had to fight my way up
I had to make my
mark
Pulling myself through the mud
the dank, the damp,
I fought to turn to the sun
I fought like a
champ
As I turned, it saw the light
it was beckoning me to keep going
I couldn't stop the fight now
the desire was overflowing
As I turn over a new leaf
I'v...
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