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Tis the sweetest love of air for thoughts to bear and treacherous threats of a marveling trace. 
Do what does or leave what's left, sell your soul to that of your own, love yourself in another's best.


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This is not  the  world. This is  my  world. I just said that. You are a privileged presence. You are arbitrary. Perspective is subjective. My  world is objective. Stop interrupting. I have no patience for the faithless. I cry for my dreams. I work for my dreams. I smile for my dreams. I live for my dreams. I'm a professional. No explanation necessary.