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Young Writers Society


poets are the scientists of the heart


About me c:

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Other Stuff:

I post my art over here! star's art

I was featured member August 6 - August 20


Interests

Writing (obviously :p), playing the piano/practicing forty hours a day, drawing/painting, reading, overthinking

Occupation

Being a moldy potato


I lingered round them, under that benign sky: watched the moths fluttering among the heath and harebells, listened to the soft wind breathing through the grass, and wondered how any one could ever imagine unquiet slumbers for the sleepers in that quiet earth.
— Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights