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Pride


Pride is what you keep inside, pride is faith you have through life, pride is what you sleep with at night when you had the courage to look someone in the eye, A strong feeling you keep with you during the day, pride stays when all your embarrassment faids away. Even when you feel like your going to fall like a tower, tears dripping down your face tasting sour. Pride keeps you standing tall when your about to fall but, as you read this you think, do I have any Pride at all.
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