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I feel as though the more I read the less I write. It sounds funny when it's said that way but it's true. The more I read, the more I realize how much work and thought is put into every piece of literature. And how my writing pales in comparison. I mean, what an understatement. Actually, I'll rephrase my initial sentence. The more I read, the less I like what I write. And I'm not trying to compare either. I'm not even trying to emulate what I'm reading. There's just this emptiness I can't fulfill, as if every word across the page is digging a hole into the ground. And the deeper it gets, the less clearly I can see ahead. That's all I can say for now.
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