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My writing

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ADHD. I suffer from it. My mind never sleeps, neither does my body. I get ideas from everything and anything. From the young 4 years old boy- playing with a coin at a bus stop, from the sound of my steps- crunching on the orange automn leafs, from the two small trees who's branches are tangled together. This "book" is to write down my ideas before I forget them. This "book" is to honor my mind, and everything I get my ideas from. This "book" is to honor myself. I'll probably also post my not-so-good-at-all drawings. Thank you for reading this, if you are.
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