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RE: As You Half-Close Your Wings
We are not those children.
We hate everything,
except art.
I group words.
I sand them down.
I really love this part knowing that at least my life isn't completely meaningless. There's something for me to live for
So do I although not because I think my life would be less meaningless but it gives something to focus on.
I think art creation feels more tangible than writing. Just my feelings