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by Casey Horner
I think all writing is a disease. You can't stop it.
We are such stuff as dreams are made on, and our little life is rounded with a sleep.
Memories warm you up from the inside. But they also tear you apart.
by Artbreeder
He's more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.
by Artbreeder
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