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Why do i write?

When I tell you I write
You cluck and you coo
How sweet, how cute,
Really, fuck you.

I don’t write for you
I write only for me;
I write because I want to,
Because it makes me feel free.

I choose to express myself
In rhythm and verse.
I write what I feel
For bet­ter or worse.

I’ll write what I like
I don’t sit on the fence
And you can all go to hell
If it causes offence.

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