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Comrades of the pen are we ~ Oblated creativity. Members forming cherished bonds; Many lost herein are found. Understood as nowhere else... Nurtured here, the searching self. Infinite, the ways to care ~ Tantamount, our need to share. You're my family; I am yours... each rendering the other more.
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