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Writer’s Curse

Just like a camera man
I am the hand behind the pen
Writing of your triumphs and your downfalls
But who will write about me

Who will watch the watcher
Who will love the lover
When it’s time for me to pose
Who will take the picture

This is the greatest injustice
Put in motion by nature herself
That the custodians of time
Will themselves never be remembered

Who will remember me
Who will write about me
When it’s my turn to die
Who will stand on the podium for me

Let the watchers watch the watchers
Let writers write about writers…

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