I have a lonley body but my heart and soul are intact still intact. I just write stuff (normally poems...) about how God damned unfair this world is. Literacy can fill us with hope or plunge us into fear, enlighten our souls or torture the heart. I usually try and do the latters because Kait gives me the rest :)
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