May 2012
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Art isn’t easy.
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I’ll be good. I think I could be all you would want and more and more. Be proud when you dazzle the wondrous. Glitter your eyes for the town. Tell every last boy that you’re my man. Try not to let you down.
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I said there’s something growing in my heart that’s black. As black as the sky on a moonless night.
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