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A Writer Will Never Die

Let your soul bleed let the words that are your everything be heard by a thousand enemies put down change for them to read explain how you are not so different, or better yet, explain to them how different you are Let your soul bleed let every piece of every microscope thing be felt inside the core of every humans being... Let the words pour through you, like never before let the fire from your most passionate desires be heard by a thousand minds you have inspired Let your soul bleed.... Let your heart scream.... Let your self have everything you need... Breathe Because a writer, never dies.. through their fingertips they have an instant copyright and with love as the only motive they accept life is passing by but if they write their words in blood they live an eternal life because she replied how forever was at least worth a try.. You will never die.... Your soul is something that can always stay alive... You may loose your body, but not your essence of life... scream No one ever lied. No one ever said it would be easy .. they all said it would be hard, and whispered confusing but they gave you the tools, that some day you would use now its your job to tighten any screws coming loose Happiness is a way of life...you choose...
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