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late on afternoon when i finally read the BOOK REVIEW section, my blood began to boil.
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i felt like my heritage was a defendant at a tribunal, and i had no choice bu to protect it and denounce such an outdated prejudice.
i just knew that i had to write this letter in the same way a priest had to pray, or a musician has to play an instrument.
realistically, i approaching writing like waxing a car thoroughly and repeatedly.
think about your feeling deep down in your bones. mearuse the heat of the fire there, for that is the passion that will flow through every particle of your being.
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