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[Title] => Don’t die; read a book
[Summary] => I felt like I was dying. I was confined in a tiny little corner and my soul was withering away each day. I pined for the past and longed for my “rightful” future, the outlines of which I could see clearly as if made bold and added with multiple strokes if it were photoshop-ed, but the details were missing, the uncertainty keeping me in a confused, dazed state, as if in limbo. I felt disconnected. I was..well..unhappy.
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[AuthorName] => Madelline Romero
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