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INTRODUCTION
I am not a great writer.
I do not have a galaxy of words at my disposal;
I do not wield words like a sword nor administer them like medicine.
I do not control them—they control me,
forming a mess of words that is somehow beautiful at the same time.
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Writer’s Note: Hi friends, welcome to my first original! This is a haven where I’ll compile all my literary works, from the beginning to the present. Hope you enjoy them!
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