Away from you i have nothing to write, nothign to feel, no rhyme, No urge for purpose or prose, no book to close. Away from the place i belong, No urge to read, no words to withold. Not really anything to touch and feel at all.
"Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion; it is not the expression of personality, but an escape from personality. But, of course, only those who have personality and emotions know what it means to want to escape from these things."
T. S. Eliot
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