“US”

All we do is sit and feel. Feel till the blood freezes in the knots of our fingers and then let it all gush down from the tips onto paper. We then sign it and see it flow from fingers of one person to another until its thumbed and pressed between the pages of a diary. Being a writer is indeed easy. All you gotta do is lose yourself and then find those bits on forlorn yellowed pages.
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