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Saturday, September 19, 2015
The Age Of Loneliness
What might have been? What might have been. You don't study poetry to become a poet. You mistake biology for romance and you find your muse where others find company.
Those melodies are woven from those same few tones that have hypnotized generations. Tell the truth. Open your heart. That's all you've got.
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