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You gave me lemons

I made lemonade

You threw glass

I stepped over it 

and admired how it sparkled in the sunlight

You spoke untrue words

I remained silent  

You pushed me hard 

hoping I would fall

but I kept my balance

walked away 

and I finally pushed back when the time was right

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