94. Pride

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I have a pride that won't allow me to do anything too below my unseen worth,
The worth I don't see,
Or refuse to look at,
The worth God created in me that supposedly makes me royalty,
It seems you're either going to be radical for one side of the fence or the other these days,
I'm afraid to see what the years have to come,
I'm afraid of which side I will choose to go on.

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