| She was so confused, so tiredShe'd
been
tired... 156 |
[Feb. 10th, 2010|03:06 am] |
She was so confused, so tiredShe'd
been
tired beforeWorse tired than thisWhen she had to get to Tara from
Atlanta, with the Yankee army on all sides, she hadn't let tired stop
herWhen she had to forage for food all over the countryside, she
hadn't given up because her legs and arms felt like dead weights
pulling on herWhen she picked cotton until her hands were raw,
when
she hitched herself to the plow like she was a mule, when she had to
find strength to keep going in spite of everything, she hadn't given up
because she was tiredShe wasn't |
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