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My dear friends, I write for a purpose, and that purpose is to let others know their feelings are shared by not only themselves but by others as well. In attempts to reach out and touch the hearts of people, I've migrated my poems to DeviantArt. The only reason I choose to do so is to help me reach those who need someone to relate to, because my blog doesn't reach the depths of society that I would like it too. I've also been toying with Photoshop. I MIGHT put some of those projects on there as well. I'm currently unsure. Im sorry to all my faithful PPP Blog members, but you know my Mission Statement, and If you'd like to follow me still, You can at DeviantArt.

Thank you for your understanding.
-The Management.

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