Arthur Golden
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His face was very heavily creased, and into each crease he had tucked some worry or other, so that it wasn't really his face any longer, but more like a tree that had nests of birds in all of the branches. He had to struggle constantly to manage it and always looked worn out from the effort. ✨ Arthur Golden (2008). Memoirs Of A Geisha, p.9, Random House

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