Burr: *gets pistols* look him in the eye, aim no higher, sumo-
Hamilton: wait one second
Burr: okay...?
Hamilton: I imagine death so much it feels more like a memory. Is this where it gets me, on my feet, several feet ahead of me? I see it coming, do I run or fire my gun or let it be? There is no beat, no melody-
Burr: I'll shoot you before we even start counting
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Hamilton On Crack
RandomLiterally what the title says You can thank my friend for getting me into Hamilton. I won't update this often but I will update it still. Warning! There is swearing Started on September 29th, 2020 at 10:08 pm
