"There comes a time in a man's life when to get where he has to -- if there are no doors or windows -- he walks through a wall."
Bernard Malamud, novelist and short-story writer (1914-1986)
The moon uninvited came Smelling of daffodils, her lips sweet red wine Swaying her hips like a lover
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