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as i and the forgotten

as i read, i realized what i loose.
as i read, i realized how i changed.
as i read, i realized the most painful thing.
my taste had changed in a bad aspect.

i forgot that books are made to make someone smile.
i forgot that books are made to inspire people.
i forgot that books are made to be shared. . . to be read.
as i realized all of this, i feel so horrified.

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