Here we go again writing something
that might get me published.
Alas my dreams of being a fully fledged
writer look like rubbish.
Simple life and no appeal,
best friends with my casually dressed
routine how do I feel?
I´ll keep writing and when I´m
dead I´ll be read.
I´ll never know how people saw me
or if they cared!
This simple life has no appeal whatsoever
I should forget the mundane and become clever.
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