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"At least once a day. One poem a day. You can do it."
Repeated to a dim laptop.
Shoving ideas onto a glaring screen.
Trying to be loved by people, who I don't know.
These late-night pseudo meaningful poems get attention.
Not the ones I pour my soul into.
So, for now, I'll spend my midnights writing poems I don't believe in.
And wasting away any talent I may have possessed.
...
what a ******* waste.
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