I can't recall when the written word first gripped me and bent me to its will. I do know I was unwilling to heed the call, at least until now. When I was young, pen in hand, I was oblivious to the need and unaware that writing was a gift which could consume. I am consumed. The genie has once again been released from its bottle, and no cork can plug it...
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