Strength Strength is in me I know it, I have seen it I have drawn upon it, time and again When my world wobbled, or spun, or cracked down the middle I took a breath I got to my feet And I continued, every time Battered but not broken Bleeding but not broken Strength is in me It was my mother's, and her mother's, and her mother's Passed down like electricity between fingertips Each of us standing treetop tall, swaying in the breeze but unbroken, always Strength is in me I know it, I have seen it And it will not fail me now
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