Thank you (*)

They get together, talk to each other and share their dusty lines… for a while they have something in common and enjoy the company.

They were born for selfish purposes, but as lonely as they get… this flat and hard interaction brings back some warm to their pages.

They will fight against time to keep their unique ideas strong, as brave warriors defending what an old mind one day decided to declare on it’s blank sheets.

Words put together can always come back to life and provide with energy any fraction of time left behind, because I would be lost without them.

(*) because I treasure inspiration so simple and so pretty.

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