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word is ink stains the paper finding the fibers it s p r e a d s darkly illuminating
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3/7/2023 04:51:32 pm
I see the poet in you. Beautiful. Deep. Observative. We are lucky to give each word a meaning, a life, a story and a commitment to write. I am happy for you and I know you will reach those stars one day. They will come knocking at your door, pouring on your rooftop. Congratulations! I really like your website. God bless!
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