Somewhere, after a deep depression a light exists; It opens up a part of your mind; allowing you to see the writing you have missed. Somewhere through addiction a candle is lit.... It continues to burn at both ends, warning you to stop playing with it. Somewhere near rock bottom, an artist is born; she writes of all her misery... to repair a soul that has been torn. -DFP
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