I write to untwist the worlds in my head. And separate the swirls of shadows from the depths of the closets of my mind.
I write to make piles of grey where there was a black world and a white one separated by minds.
I'm building something out of the mess of my mind; creating things, making sense of it all.
I write to put words to everything. Building, sustaining, creating.
Only with words could all this be possible.
Words are the basis, the sustainer for the creation of life. Now choose them.
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