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What's Any Artist, But The Dregs Of His Work? The Human Shambles That Follows It Around. What's Left Of The Man When The Work's Done But A Shambles Of Apology.

If It Is Not Beautiful For Someone, It Does Not Exist.

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That's What I Can't Stand. I Know I'll Bounce Back, And That's What I Can't Stand.

Why Do You Treat Me As They Do, As Though I Were Exactly What I Want To Be. Why Do We Treat People That Way?