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Young Writers Society


*writewatiwant*

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About *writewatiwant*

words run in my veins, just as they slip my lips and fail my heart


Interests

Almost everything =P

Occupation

Student

Website

http://www.wix.com/XxKatFxX/Kats


These were autumn mornings, the time of year when kings of old went forth to conquest; and I, never stirring from my little corner in Calcutta, would let my mind wander over the whole world.
— Rabindranath Tagore, The Cabuliwallah