❝In the morning it was morning and I was still alive.
Maybe I'll write a novel, I thought.
And then I did.❞ -Charles Bukowski, Post Office
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T_Colour
Sep 27, 2024 08:25PM
2nd account, to keep the young joy and wonder of the first account untouched like an archive. All the stories started there will be finished there. And here will be ramblings of a young adult scramb...View all Conversations
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•-Out Of The Rot-•
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-Journal excerpts-
||From the decay of my mind, the only things that ever grew||