confessions.of.a.sellout.
did i sell my soul for gold?
did i prostitute my profession for pretty provisions?
did i dismiss mirth and merriment to make way for mercenary moneymaking?
will a lifetime of deskbound lunches witness my descrated light
oh why, oh why...
did i think i could
recompense regret with runway rags
tranquilize tedium with trendy threads

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