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They write for Love.
They write for War. Their pens project the emotion from their very core. In the dark ages of hate and violence. They wrote what they felt and lived, even though their words never made sense to the world around them. They carry their hearts on their sleeve and like a masterful seamstress. Their words weave the fabric of history. They are the Immortal Poets. They have been present throughout the ages. Their words fill up a million books and fifty thousand souls. Dedicated to Wolffe, You gave me my inspiration back, because of you. I can be great as you one day. Doc
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