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June 13, 2003
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I Can't Compete
A friend of mine forwarded a link to me, and my mind reels with the quality of writing. The verve! The simplicity of lines! My heart breaks to read such beautiful prose.
How can I hope to compete? How could I even conceive of attaining such mastery? I may as well give up all hope of becoming a well known (and well liked) author. I have met my match.
"Roy Orbison in clingfilm," indeed.
Posted by on June 13, 2003 02:04 PM in the following Department(s): Writing
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