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A writer's cringey story

I was a kid
I would write
and they would laugh
like that devil from bible
in human form
hiding two horns
behind their conceited smirk
or so I had thought

I grew up
I started to laugh along with them
Today, I laugh alone
Then, I wanted to write better
so, I would look up to someone
Today, I do the same

So this is not me writing
but bit by bit
compiled words of all the
legendary artists I have studied
Those
Horrific nightmares I've experienced
has nothing to do with it

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