Remember when we could pour our hearts and souls into notebooks and hope that no one would find them?
But we clung to them, tooth and nail, always hoping someone would sneak a peek and tell us we were wonderful, and perfect, and talented, and somethingRemember when we used to say that we were "writers" and the world was beautiful and would benefit
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