The pen struggles to write fancy words to impress,
But is there a need to impress?
Impress through scribbles on paper...
or flashing fingers on keypads...
or sweat and blood on the printing press?
No, there is no more need for fancy words.
There is only a need to write.
Write to inform,
Write to entertain,
Write to live,
Write write write.
Nothing fancy about it at all.
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