When my pride was low, lookin' at the world like, 'where do we go?'
...
I'm at the preacher's door
My knees gettin' weak, and my gun might blow, but we gon' be alright..."
-Kendrick Lamar, We Gon' Be Alright
When one of your greatest fears is realized, remember one thing: it didn't kill you, you are still here, so you will be alright. :)
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