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This looks like a mighty far fall
But thats okay for Im no porcelain doll
Ive grown thorns and a hard shell
Im more resilient than the demons in hell
But dont you worry
For I value a great victory
Ive fought and beat my inners demons
Defeated and disgraced em
Im a new me with a new face
Not born of bows and frilly lace
But born of steel and swords of iron
This is no time to pass on
Ive much to do and so little time
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