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Why do I love writing? I could list off the plethora of things that transfixed me to this harrowing and competitive game of chess, but right now we’ll speak on…
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Make Everything Succinct In Your Writing Encapsulated by a million voices, without a window to breathe clarity to the room, words are bereft of meaning and singed outrageously to the…