There was a door to which I found no key: There was the veil through which I might not see.
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Type: Poet Born: May 18, 1048 Death: December 4, 1131 |
“I'm older than I was, and I'm still washed-up, and I haven't changed my music one iota. It's just much easier to do this when people are being nice to you.”
“I don't know where I'm really going to cha cha, but hopefully I can find a place.”