I feel not the need to tell you my name or my age. They are irrelevent to my purposes. I'm here because I want you to read what I write. I hope you laugh the loudest laughs, think the deepest thoughts, and cry the hardest sobs. I hope you carry my words with you, if not for what they meant but for the emotions they created within you. That is my aim- not to create a piece of writing, not to write it for your enjoyment, but to put every piece of my soul into what I write. If you have a soul formed similar to mine, I beg of you now to heed my words with every thought you can muster, and that pehaps when it is over, and all is done, you can take a bit of my soul with you. To the authors!
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