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This is Book #2
#1 The Words That My Mouth Failed To Speak
#2 Eccedentesiast
DISCLAIMER you do not have to read the first book for this one to make sense :)
My hands want to write. To spill the words from my mouth, the words that my lips don't dare to utter. To free my mind from the chains that are trying to hold my mind captive again. This book can best be described as a bushel of thoughts formed together into beautiful paragraphs, as I'm trying to make sense of the darkness that I unfortunately have to call my mind. The darkness is trying to regain my mind but I've grown stronger & just maybe, this time I can fight it.
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