It’s been uncountable attempts for me to start writing about this book. So finally I am here to start by putting forth the confused but sweet dimension of thought that this book has introduced me to. I am not here to talk...
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Isn’t life for living,wonder why some prefer killing?Isn’t the ticking of the clock finite,wonder why some shorten it?Not all nights are starry,the darkness is sometimes merry,the beating of a heart, so fragiledoesn’t it...
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