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I am writing a novel that is rewriting me.
Death is the only true magician.
Dreams need to be ripped open, their layers discarded like gift-wrap in order to come true.
Happiness is not created. It is uncovered.
Words should be harvested like crops.
Being mindful makes my mind full.
Breath is a gift that stokes the fire of life.
I am human. I know nothing.