V.

Your friends literature is a
literature of pretension.
Itching themselves to write
the voice that is not theirs.
Save that little imber of you
my little fag.
Beam
away from the
hell of your friends.
Be courageous enough
to write who you are.
Don’t be like them.
Don’t be like your friends.
They are the master of their shits
and pisses.
Save your soul.

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