Singing to a Broken Harmony (Art and Random book)
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It doesn't matter what you think about me. It never has and never will. I will stand my ground until I take my last breath. I will speak my mind. Because I am me, I have never been you and I will never be. We don't share the same head.. mind nor brain. Neither do we share the same heart.
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