| all these minstrels through the ages that is really all we are simply singing for the girl that makes us try so very hard to craft the perfect limerick to wield unending woe to write such silly songs and the different never know
shelter me oh genius words, just give me strength just to pen these things give me peace to well her wings and ohOh carry on all you minstrels of the world we will catch our ladies ear we will win for us the girl. |
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| "Any writer, I suppose, feels that the world into which he was born is nothing less than a conspiracy against the cultivation of his talent. It is only because the world looks on his talent with such a frightening indifference that the artist is compelled to make his talent important."
James Baldwin
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| "People pay for what they do, and still more for what they have allowed themselves to become; they pay for it very simply, by the lives they lead."
James Baldwin |
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