Ring at the end of my nose and one good ear. Time to party. Or maybe I already did. Shall I leave you with a poem to brighten your day? --------- These are not my decisions Flaming visions Ringing expressions the clamouring voice It's volcanic desire The unquenchable fire It isn't a question, you haven't a choice. Anyway, now I'm old But if you won't be told If you've been created to answer the call All passion and **** Is going to end in the dust But you'll hang on some government gallery wall --Mark Knopfler, Let It All Go, from the album Kill to Get Crimson
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