Words are fickle and more often than not, they are meaningless! For example, my diaries are full of words that collectively form who I am, but! Over a period of time they will be lost, thrown away or forgotten. It is sad that all our efforts to be alive are in fact futile. However, I refuse to dwell on this, and instead will gladly take comfort in knowing that words offer me the escape I so desperately need!

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