just a ragamuffin from blanet b6-12

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"I felt his heart beating like the heart of a dying bird, shot with someone’s rifle…"

there is something in the beauty of words that enchants me--the beauty of stories that are too fantastic to ever truly happen. the words--they make me laugh and cry and everything in between.

one day, I shall be the painter of those words.

one day, I shall make others laugh and cry from that beauty, too.

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