I want a library in my forever home. I want a quiet place to read, to write, to sort out my thoughts. These thoughts in my brain are loud; but when the noise of the world around me overtakes that of my mind…that is the moment I go crazy. I lose all but the fiercest emotions and labor to silence the world.

The world never listens, so it would be easier to build a library.

I need one, for the world’s sake.

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