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Coffee steams from my cup and I remember how much I love to write, how I have always loved writing, how I have always written, except⌠for the times the adversary came to my side whispering lies. Lies like, you arenât worthy, you arenât good enough. You should live in the manner society has taught you. You should want success that materializes in dollar signs. You are only as much as you make,âŚ
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