My friend asked me,
what motivates you most?
I said,
nothing.
My consciousness flows like a river,
naturally.
I donβt chase words.
I let them arrive.
I write what passes through my mind,
as it passes.
If it is a divine gift,
I accept it.
It makes me blissful.
And from that bliss,
I began to write.



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