Aren’t we also defined by the books we chose not to read?
Aren’t we also in the pages that felt unbearable to complete?
By not knowing someone else’s ending, I discovered my beginning.
To defy an author brings an audacious bliss indeed!
Aren’t we also defined by the books we chose not to read?
Aren’t we also in the pages that felt unbearable to complete?
By not knowing someone else’s ending, I discovered my beginning.
To defy an author brings an audacious bliss indeed!
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