Grit
To hell with conforming to society.To hell with just getting by.
Fight
Live
March
Risk
It doesn't matter how high the obstacle,
How emotionaly scarred,
Or how physically brutal.
Step forward to your future.
Push
Bite your teeth
Move
Fight.
Don't give up. Make your future
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