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A NEW NAME : Imaginary Short Story
I gifted myself a new name
once, when I did what I loved.
I murdered my friend, a writer-
whose poetries seem'd like mine
and so, I made him silent forever.
I admit, I was envious of him....
once, when I did what I loved.
I murdered my friend, a writer-
whose poetries seem'd like mine
and so, I made him silent forever.
I admit, I was envious of him....
