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Once, he'd used it in song, but the songs in his heart had gone silent long ago, and he knew that one day so would his voice. A man with nothing inside him eventually had nothing to say.
Nalini Singh
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Nalini Singh
Age: 79
Born: 1945
Born: February 17
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