Fate can reflect on anyone staring in front of the mirror
yet it takes bravery to acknowledge its presence.
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Fate can reflect on anyone staring in front of the mirror
yet it takes bravery to acknowledge its presence.
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Artists are writers. They write with paint.
Writers are artist. They paint with words.
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Everything in this world is in darkness just like our religion is, only to come to light when we learn more about it.
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I write prose like this to exercise my silent jaw and mind which refuses to talk
often but thinks alot. Don’t bluff me that whenever I work my mind it didn’t
work yours. It worked some emotions too at times and that’s how I got arrowed
to the wall. At times.
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