"Bach, I said, he had 20 children.// he played the horses during the day.// he fucked at night// and drank in the morning.// he wrote music in between.// at least that's what I told her// when she asked me,// when do you do your writing?" - you do it while you're killing flies.
you do it while you're killing flies
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In: what matters most is how well you walk through the fire. New York HarperCollins, 2002. p. 133