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Tamara Dobson in Cleopatra Jones and the Casino of Gold (1975)

𝑷𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐, 𝑵𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒐 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒊𝒕.

When we grow stronger, The world grows more dangerous.

If I had more time I'd explain my situation,

So we take them to the ɇđǥɇ of the BЯΣΛΚIПG PӨIПƬ. They shatter in our ʰᵃⁿᵈˢ.

I may have lost this battle, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑰 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒆𝒅.

They used to shout my name, now they whisper it.

𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝒎𝒚 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚’𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒈𝒐𝒍𝒅,

So fear not the wind of wasting, Its howling is not for you. It’s only an echo now within the hearts of those just passing through.

Beauty is lost in translation..... no savoring what is devoured All of us burned down to hunger our glory gone

Always look on the bright side -

unless of course the dark side is your bright side, and that's okay too!

My recipe for life is not being afraid of myself, afraid of what I think or of my opinions.

You were so preoccupied with whether or not you could, That you didn’t stop to think if you should.

And I'm not proud of my ᴀᴅᴅʀᴇss. In a ŧøɍn-ᵾᵽ ŧøwn, no postcode envy.

And we’ll never be 𝓻𝓸𝔂𝓪𝓵𝓼, it don’t run in our blood. That kind of luxe just ain’t for us, we crave a different kind of ƀᵾƶƶ.

Why does a wise man take leave of his senses, Where is that fine line where sanity melts? When does intelligence give way to madness?

A moment comes when a man becomes s͡ome͜t҉h͠in̕g e̢̧͞l̵͘͞s̶e̵̴ ....

I can see you burning with desire for a kiss......... Psychobabble all upon your lips........

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