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To me, writing means,

Hiding who I am,
Being able to write,
The reason I exist
It's the joy of my life.

Even writing my story
It gives me true happiness and pain.

I got tired of writing and kept putting it off
Thanks to those who waited for that story
I try to write hard.

And now,
Because my loved one is not by my side

I'm trying to write harder.

Even if I count the nights,