An emotional mood canvas about broken hearts, failed friendships, losing oneself and then finding yourself again. Out of the huts of history's shame, I rise. Up from a past that's rooted in pain, I rise. I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide, Welling and swelling I bear in the tide. Leaving behind nights of terror and fear,I rise. Into a daybreak that's wondrously clear, I rise. I rise. I rise.
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Friday, July 27, 2012
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Haha XD
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