All my life, I've wanted to write something true. Something definitive and new. Something worth reading.
It seems sometimes that just when you think that you've run out of air, when you can no longer gasp another breath and the world seems to stifle your very existence, you awake from a preaternatural slumber and explode.
This is the moment that I am waiting for,
This is the mission of my summer soliliqouys.
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