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An Artist, A Man, A Failure, Must Proceed.

The Hardest Fight A Man Has To Fight Is To Live In A World Where Every Single Day Someone Is Trying To Make You Someone You Do Not Want To Be--

Listen; There's A Hell Of A Good Universe Next Door: Let's Go.

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