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“In the midst of winter, I found there was, within me, an invincible summer.”
– Albert Camus
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He Doesn't Know Why
♫ Penniless & tired with your hair grown long
I was looking at you there and your face looked wrong
Memory is a fickle siren’s song I didn’t understand
In the gentle light as the morning nears
You don’t say a single word of the last two years
Where you were or when you reached the frontier
I didn’t understand
See you rugged hands and a silver knife
Twenty...
