I write because i find myself within my humble words. I breath through the shadows of meanings. I exist in every move i make with the old pen of mine. I write because i have become a shade who has forgotten his own real shape. I write not to discover my self nor to expose it. But just to take a look at it from time to time. When it becomes nothing but a nostalgic memory.
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GrayonBreach
- JoinedOctober 15, 2017
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