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loftychica Tongues Of Agression - Subscribe
Locked doors.
Unheard words.
Dreaming for peace.

Why can't I be at ease?

Do what you love, and fuck everything else.
But, above all ...
Suffer for your art; your suffering will free you.

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It's very lucid, if you ask me. If you could analyze what I'm trying to point out, you deserve a muffin, yet would have to get it yourself. Hahaha!

Peace, love. Love, peace.
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