hope i raise
youggyouuuyyyybnhgfgffhgfhfhfhfgjflsk;you may write me down in hishory with your bitter, twisted lies,you may tread me in the very dirt but still, like dust, ill rise does my sassiness upset you? why are you beset with gloom? cause i walk like i've got oil weels pumping in my living room. just like hope springing high hope i raise did you want to see me broke? bowed head and lowered eyes? shoulders falling down like teardrops. weakended by my souful cries.
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