MY ROOTS, MY PRIDE

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It was time to return to her roots
She had been through thick and thin
And she knew better now
Where she came from, things were good
People stood their grounds
No one was known to bend or break
No matter the weather
Rather they were known for strength
They were known for perseverance
All of those things needed to see you through this journey of life
But she had lost of all of that…
Her pride, her identity, her originality?
She could barely tell who she was
And this was why she was going back
To recover her loss, to find herself
It was time to start a new life
It was time to return to her roots.

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