A writer whose every word is etched with a tear.
A reader whose soul becomes one with the author's fear.
Do I weep for the worlds I've conceived?
Do I feel the very pain the writer has breathed?
Yes.
And yes.
For I have truly given my heart to literature-to its exquisite, heartbreaking beauty.
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