From now on, I want to write things that brighten dark skies and dry tears off of lightly salted cheeks. I want beauty to stick to the eyes of those who read them, the tongues of those who speak them, and the ears of those who hear them. I want to write... the sentence that someone reads to adjust their footing every time things seem too heavy a burden …
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