How to find my soul a home Where water is not thirsty And bread loaf is not stone I came up with one thing And I don’t believe I’m wrong That nobody, But nobody Can make it out here alone.

Young, and so thin, and so straight. So straight! as if nothing could ever bend her. But poor men would bend her, and doing things with poor men,

You once said: My reward for this life will be a Lakh Rupees of dirt shoveled in my face. You were wrong. You are seven rupees of ashes in a box, a Puerto Rican flag wrapped around you, next to a red brick

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

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