I like the idea of surrounding yourself with all the whispered praises you’ve received. I need to do something with that idea.

Whispered worship?

But really, it would turn on you, as those voices fade. Then it would be like stagnant reminders of something that was once alive but is now so dead.

Ima write something gooood one-uh these days.

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