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artists suffer for their art, but poets live in hell; they rule the fire that others merely tried adapting to.
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Dec 25, 2018
Dec 25, 2018 at 1:33 AM UTC
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artists suffer for their art, but poets live in hell; they rule the fire that others merely tried adapting to.
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30/Cisgender/Ohio
Dec 25, 2018
Dec 25, 2018 at 1:33 AM UTC
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