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I Can Move Mountains
Even when there’s snow on the roof I will have fire in the chimney I will keep a warm hopeful heart And a strong steady mind Determined despite my flaws To win it all Life love liberty My ancestors lived died in chains In hopes that I may live die free Their tears salted the earth As they walked with bloody feet No shoes but splendid souls Only the strongest survived That I may live so I can move mountains Learning that which can’t be taught Acquiring assets that can’t be bought I am the eagle flying highest When my enemy stoops the lowest And to reach my destination I can move mountains for others That only seem a pebble to me For my mind has broken it up Into many rocks and defeated Any negative thinking linking Mind over matter I will use my gifts my wits My back my tits whatever is My personal asset Grab it and run with it For my days are numbered I fear not death But aware I must clear the path Just as ancestors have I stand on raw shoulders And I am too a stepping stone When I move the mountain I don’t do so alone.
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