There is no need. Absolutely no need. None at all. At this moment when I let words flow from my fingertips instead of my lips, I know that there is no need for anything else. People can knock on as many doors as they would like, be as boorish as possible and break them down if they'd like, but no, it would not matter.
For I can write. And I will write. Someway or another.
For I can write. And I will write. Someway or another.
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And you will, and you will triumph in the end! I know you will!
How true! How ridiculously true!
Amen to that.
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