Writing, the most important thing in life.
For me.
Wrting isn't a job.
It's a comfort, you see.
It's much more than an art.
These words are power and filled with emotion.
They come straight from the heart.
I recall many tragedies during my teenaged years.
Everyday dragged.
and was often filled with tears.
During the day or during the night.
I'd pick that writing instrument up.
and pour myself on that paper of white.
For me writing isn't just entertainment for humanity.
It's my best friend.
And the keeper of my sanity.
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