rising up against the odds
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When I was Younger, my mother always told me to stand up tall;
Everyday is a struggle but I fight through it all.
With my head held high, I’ll touch the sky;
When I was Younger, my mother always told me to stand up tall;
Everyday is a struggle but I fight through it all.
With my head held high, I’ll touch the sky;
