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pretend you have something profound to offer fake it till you make it, they say then you will find you are truly the author with a firm grasp of what to portray then you’ll write all day and you’ll write all night the words will pop forth and flow out the things you say, they will be just right until they’re not then you’ll struggle you’ll feel lost like right now so I’m done wait - what? not really, not even close but that’s the fear that I have, even though it’s morose for who would I be without a pen and some paper? nothing at all so I’ll continue to labour
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Feb 24, 2019
Feb 24, 2019 at 10:04 PM UTC
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pretend you have something profound to offer fake it till you make it, they say then you will find you are truly the author with a firm grasp of what to portray then you’ll write all day and you’ll write all night the words will pop forth and flow out the things you say, they will be just right until they’re not then you’ll struggle you’ll feel lost like right now so I’m done wait - what? not really, not even close but that’s the fear that I have, even though it’s morose for who would I be without a pen and some paper? nothing at all so I’ll continue to labour
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M/Ontario, Canada
Feb 24, 2019
Feb 24, 2019 at 10:04 PM UTC
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