I’ve became a world of fashion rather than a world of grace, though I’m not trendy, and I don’t try enough.
Grace used to be a given, shut up.
I’m trying to write, I don’t even care what you’re saying, I’m rude.
One day I’ll burst, stop intruding on my happy writing.
Where was I? No, I’m not arguing with myself.
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