When will it ever end?
Seems to me you’ve taken some sort of crazy pill – filled with literary devotion
Heck, even so much as addiction
Why not peel yourself right away… and stay with us
Leave all of this glorious fiction to one side
Slip-slide on out of your altogether lonely life
Just the way we see it, really
An affliction, perhaps, but you need not allow it to rot either
Cannot
Dog-eared would indeed be just atrocious
Then again, I suppose there are far worse instigations
But we do wholeheartedly believe that you will not leave this thing alone until such time as they take it entirely upon themselves to etch your every single word, be it happy or sad, upon that published page
But when!?
The only real question you seem to keep asking me
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