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THE LIFE OF A WRITER
Who can console a wounded soul?
My heart bleeds for the starved souls
I wish I could feed all those souls with my pen.
I was born a writer to put things right with my pen.
Oh! the life of a writer.
who can fantom?
A life lived for...
My heart bleeds for the starved souls
I wish I could feed all those souls with my pen.
I was born a writer to put things right with my pen.
Oh! the life of a writer.
who can fantom?
A life lived for...
