He: I will give you all my nights. Would you please give me all your stories wrapped within them?
...and that is how this began...all over again...
I write so I can breathe. I am constantly evolving, mindless at times, frustrating even perhaps but heck, I wouldn't change the smell of freedom that comes with writing.
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