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Life can be hard, son And before you know it You wind up in the dirt Beaten so hard That you lose hope But believe me when I say: You've got to learn to cope Your body, weak and worn Your spirit, shaken and torn You wonder If you have the strength to stand Will you be brave enough to fight again? Get up off the floor Dust off your knees and Settle the score Cause you don't win in life By lying on your back No, you don't win in life When you cower in the sand You can only conquer The trials that are laid before you Even if you can only muster Up enough strength to get through today Remember, this problem is only a grain of sand. There will be more problems that come Don't let it drag you down
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Mar 12, 2016
Mar 12, 2016 at 2:20 PM UTC
My Son
Life can be hard, son And before you know it You wind up in the dirt Beaten so hard That you lose hope But believe me when I say: You've got to learn to cope Your body, weak and worn Your spirit, shaken and torn You wonder If you have the strength to stand Will you be brave enough to fight again? Get up off the floor Dust off your knees and Settle the score Cause you don't win in life By lying on your back No, you don't win in life When you cower in the sand You can only conquer The trials that are laid before you Even if you can only muster Up enough strength to get through today Remember, this problem is only a grain of sand. There will be more problems that come Don't let it drag you down
katherine-laslie
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Mar 12, 2016
Mar 12, 2016 at 2:20 PM UTC
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