Hope swaying between life and death

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holla blossom white
nah i'm not that much good
i was hiding my writtings
in a grave
i seal it with my hatred
i wrote alot but one day i cut them all
they were as a curse mark
fllowing me
but i told ya it's a new begining
so i have to stand up again
but i'm watching my back
hi sista we are in touch
remember
our philosophy
u know smth one day my teacher of english told me that i write with a great philosophy
guess why
if ther's someone great it'll be absolutely u
u are amazing and i luv ya
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