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[COMPLETED] Highest rank - #24 in loneliness (Aug 2018) Excerpt- I hurriedly shut the book, pen still inside. In an overwhelming world, this book was my solace. In it I penned by thoughts. The ink that dried on these pages was just as precious to me as my own blood. *** What could the crude drafts of a clueless teenager possibly hold? A universe; a million different ways of looking at things. A pure distilled soul. What happens when society forgets that each person has an individual soul? Nothing. Society's path seems not to need individuality. What happens when a person tries to find their individuality anyway? Anything ; everything. When you live in a world where expectations are smothering, where those meant to love you are stifling and floating aimlessly seems to be the norm, how would a young mind cope?
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