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My Resurrection

I rise from all emotions I rise from all hurt and pain No I'm not Maya Angelou She's her own fame May she rest in peace. I rise from your insults I rise from your racism You brought In to my home Like a envious little prick I rise from every thing you try to steal from me. I turn them into dust for I knew you were a thief. I rise every time I fall When I am down earth rise with me. Earthquake bind eye of red dragon combined I rise from them all 3x3 whole future become a 6.

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