Often times, I have to pinch myself. Just to make sure I'm still alive. Just to make sure I'm not sleeping through the days of life. Very few things make me feel alive, make me feel awake in the mundane sleep of the common day.
But writing...
Writing makes me feel alive.
There's something about putting life on the page. Thanks for sharing life with me.
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