What happens to a secret untold Does it sail to the depths of the soul Lost under the folds Or does it drift to the lips Just to be blown away in the cold A secret untold May sail a journey long Even drift to the Heavens When one has sung his last song But alas, the secret is not that strong For it has never been a secret all along
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First original painting I ever sold (original = not commission)
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