Note To Self
I often burn both candle ends,
Striving to improve my writes ...
Often at the slight of friends,
Making muse of lonely nights.
Honing craft is righteous cause,
Though a heavy cost, neglect ...
Best to grieve creative flaws,
Retaining friends ... and self-respect.
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