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I Hold The Line, The Line Of Strength That Pulls Me From The Fear.

People Have The Strength To Overcome Their Bodies. Their Beauty Is In Their Minds.

Artists Everywhere Steal Mercilessly All The Time And I Think This Is Healthy.

Fear, She's The Mother Of Violence.

All Of The Buildings, All Of Those Cars Were Once Just A Dream In Somebodys Head.