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Who her?
Nah!
Me and that woman ain't dating, we just be relating and having decent and meaningful conversations about these traps and tricks of satan.
Paired as a couple of geometry triangles, we have yet to even discuss us being apart of this poetic and algebraic equation.
The class say that I'm lying. I in return say that they're hating, right now my love and affection is locked up, I'm in the processof hibernation until it's time to start migrating.
Right now we're discussing life outside of the parentheses, when and if that time comes, the world wil see and I will gradually bring my grades up, from a C to a B.
B to an A, mastering minds are at stake, leaves of disappointments still needs to be raked and given life again.
I am light, like the sun, I'm a healer and giver of life.
Son of man, cool as a beachy tan, solving these poealgebra problems, I take pride in being a well made man. I want to graduate with high distinction, before my love finally goes into extinction. Qadar Dwon,
