♫ I spend my hours doing alchemy. I mix my yellows and my blues to make a shade of green. Prosaic practice of depravity. Suspending innocents above their disbelief. I wish that I could paint a pretty picture onto everything. And leave a mark upon the world that felt like anything. But maybe that's the essence of an artist and their legacy. Just chasing down a sense of infamy. Put brush to canvas with a pirouette. A simple motion makes the consequence intricate. All the little nothings, and my parapet. I hope it's something that you don't forget. ♫

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