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        The walls torn down
        I am face to face
        With the giant
        I feared
        No longer at bay
        I am so small
        I am so weak
        I tremble and cry
        No longer hiding
        The giant looms large
        If it lays me down
        Then that’s what it does
        No longer in my hands
        I stand to face
        The outcome

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