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I cannot speculate on what our cluttered mind will save- sleepy Sundays, or a nosebleed after love. I know only the dying heart needs the nourishment of memory to live beyond too many winters.

Rod McKuen

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Rod McKuen
Age: 81 †
Born: 1933
Born: April 29
Died: 2015
Died: January 29
Actor
Composer
Film Score Composer
Poet
Singer
Singer-Songwriter
Writer
Oakland
California
Rodney Marvin McKuen
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Winter
Many
Memory
Cluttered
Needs
Save
Winters
Heart
Dying
Speculate
Mind
Broken
Sundays
Love
Beyond
Sleepy
Memories
Nourishment
Cannot
Sunday

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