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shall i compare myself to others every day? they are more charming, and more talented: tough luck does take its toll; often too hefty to pay, and the bill of regrets is way past its due date; sometimes too hot the baton of pride burns inside, and often in a sea of mediocrity naked, i swim; and every ball from ball sometimes drops, by a poet in his underpants, and ***** untrimm’d; but my eternal hard-on shall not fade, nor lose faith inside the hole i bore’st; nor shall spite keep me from dues unpaid, when that eternal hard-on in time so grow’st: so long as i can sing, profoundly and care-free, so long lives this - it’s a fun read, won’t you agree?
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Dec 20, 2024
Dec 20, 2024 at 10:51 PM UTC
sonnet 18.2.0: shall i compare myself to others every day? (a parody)