I read an article about being a writer; about how writing can sometimes make you crazy and plunge you into the depths of despair; but that most times, it will bring you unsurpassed joy, and drive you to great efforts you never imagined yourself capable of. I have found myself , sometimes, wondering if what I am writing about will raise eyebrows and questions as to my sanity, or to my view of a sometimes reality. So, when I realized that it is my privilege...
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