Fight

by Oliver Stevenson   Sep 28, 2004


As she sits at home all sad,
The life she has, it looks so bad,
But if you take on step to the right,
You’ll see she’s putting up a fight.
The battle is done, the wars not over,
Even when the pain is deeper,
Because she cares not for the world outside,
She keeps up her strength and keeps it alright.

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