[! Nepeta !] Hi yalls avatars e pawsome [Sing My Angel] you wanna die

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then a hurricane came, and devastation reigned. our man saw his future drip dripping down the drain. put a pencil to his temple connected it to his brain and he wrote his first refrain a testament to his pain. well the world got around and said ''this kid is insane man'' took up a collection just to send him to the mainland ''get your education dont forget from whence you came, and the worlds gonna know your name. whats your name man?" alexander hamilton. my name is alexander hamilton. and theres a million things i havent done. just you wait, just you wait...

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how does a bastard, orphan, son a whore and a scotsman dropped in the middle of a forgotten spot in the caribbean by providence, impoverished is squalor grow up to be a hero and a scholar? the ten dollar, founding father without a father got a lot farther by working a lot harder by being a lot smarter by being a self-starter by 14, they placed him in charge of a trading charter and everyday while slaves were being slaughtered and carted away across the waves, he struggled and kept his guard up. inside he was longing for something to be a part of the brother was ready to beg, steal, borrow or barter

i strike him right between his ribs. i walk towards him but im ushered away.. they row him back across the hudson. i get a drink. i hear wailing in the streets somebody tells me ''youd better hide'' they say angelica and eliza we're both at his side when he died death doesnt discriminate between the sinners and the saints it takes and it takes and it takes history obliterates, in every picture it paints, it paints me and all my mistakes. when alexander aimed at the sky he may have been the first one to die but im the one who paid for it. i survived but i paid for it. now im the villain in your history. i was too young and blind to see. i shouldve known. i shouldve known the world was wide enough for both hamilton and me. thr world was wide enough for both hamilton and me..

i wrote some notes at the beginning of a song someone will sing for me, america you great unfinished symphony you sent for me. you let me make a difference where orphan immigrants can leave their fingerprints and rise up im running out of time im running and my times up wise up eyes up i catch a glimpse of the other side. laurens leads a soldiers chorus on the other side, hes with my mother on the other side. washing is watching from the other side teach me how to say goodbye rise up rise up rise up eliza. my love take your time. ill see you on the other side. raise a glass to freedom.. he aims his pistol at the sky WAIT

i imagine death so muchit feels more like a memory is this where it gets me on my feet seven feet ahead of me do i fire or do i let it be what if this bullet is my legacy? legacy? what is a legacy? its planting seeds in a gardenyou never get to see if ifire my shot is this how youll remember me? burr, my first friend, my enemy maybe the last face i ever see

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