Naturally
I sold my soul
to that bastard,
poetry,
at the somewhat
haggled price
of a measly
50p
…
I started off
at a quid like
but the cheeky
little wanker
wouldn’t budge,
& now I’m surely
hell bound,
but this is
what I wanted,
so please
don’t judge
…
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