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"I only like to live at the depths of my soul,” he said. “That level of intensity is like a sedative for me. I go onstage and I just ring myself out, and now I’m open and other people are open....That has been the reward of this, which is why the cost doesn’t really matter,” he added. “Because, why else be an artist?”^ <.><> *indeed, indeed in deeds! what matter the cost, for without having paid it, in deeds of deeds, we don’t deserve the accolade* a r t i s t
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Nov 7, 2025
Nov 7, 2025 at 10:24 PM UTC
"living at the depths of my soul"
"I only like to live at the depths of my soul,” he said. “That level of intensity is like a sedative for me. I go onstage and I just ring myself out, and now I’m open and other people are open....That has been the reward of this, which is why the cost doesn’t really matter,” he added. “Because, why else be an artist?”^ <.><> *indeed, indeed in deeds! what matter the cost, for without having paid it, in deeds of deeds, we don’t deserve the accolade* a r t i s t
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Nov 7, 2025
Nov 7, 2025 at 10:24 PM UTC
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