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I am brave and I am proud,
Of the way I’ve lived my days. To me, this life is not a pain. It's made me what I am today. Things may have gone bad, Things may have revived. It hasn’t been a smooth ride. it’s made me what I am today. Each day brought a new lesson, From some I learnt, some I forgot. Some I chose, some just came my way. They’ve made me what I am today. Till now, I’ve met a lot of them, People with different ways of life. Some I liked, some I could not. They’ve made me what I am today. If ever, my life is not too easy, I cannot complain, I cannot cry. They’re my battles and I’ll fight alone. They’ve made me what I am today.
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