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I am a casual writer; you could expect my works to delve into some unordinary stuff that might have meaning or not, and also do not expect daily uploads. I usually don't write every day, but I might have a spark of idea that could lead into daily writing, but I heavily don't suggest you to think of that because I am a somewhat busy person, and I just do this to have fun and to ignite those small sparks of creativity in me.

And as part of my randomness, I just want to share this quote because it is just beautiful:


"Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul, and sings and sings in the storm."

 - Emily Dickinson

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