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Disturbing the Peace


I am an old soul thank god for Purple Rain!

We have gone through many things we are familiar with growing pain.

I have unyielding faith and ambition anything thrown at me I succeed obstacles slain.

I have learned from you that New York, Magic Storks, and Popped Corks.

I am putting in all my blood, sweat, and tears I am going to graduate.

I will succeed I will be great I decide to accept my own fate.

Mother, Wife, and Child, I stand through all tribulations and trials

Michelle Obama.Sandra O’Connor.Sonia Sotomayer&Shirley Chisholm.

I see a blaze of the old restrictive traditions impending success.

I am Freddy Kruger coming to your dreams ready on the scene.

I am strong but gentle.

Firm but Understanding.

Ambitious but not underhanded

          All is possible if I am willing to achieve I am all I am thanks to you.

My pillar, My lady liberty, My living embodiment.

I won’t forget where I came from and it’s all thanks to you Mom.

 
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