Memories

Yet another stunt by AIJUKA EDWIN.

As long as I can remember, I’ve struggled to hold it together – The pieces of my life, tattered, And just trying to save what mattered. Those shreds which escape my grasp Become the regrets of my past. I watch them like a movie reel, The moments from me they steal; They play out in […]

"It had long since come to my attention that people of accomplishment rarely sat back and let things happen to them. They went out and themselves happened to things."
A writer must earn money in order to live and to write but he must by no means live and write for the purpose of making money.

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