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  • 8th March
    2012
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When the pawn hits the conflicts he thinks like a king
What he knows throws the blows when he goes to the fight
And he’ll win the whole thing ‘fore he enters the ring
There’s no body to batter when your mind is your might
So when you go solo, you hold your own hand
And remember that depth is the greatest of heights

And if you know where you stand, then you know where to land
And if you fall it won’t matter, cause you’ll know that you’re right

 - Fiona Apple
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