But don’t they know that I, too, have wings?

And I am capable of a great many things

They might kick my face when I’ve fallen down

But give me some time; I’ll come back around

They can fly high, leave me far behind

But I am intact; I still have my pride

And one day I’ll rise, like a warm summer’s sun,

I’ll be stronger than ever. Then, where will you run?

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