Fame is intoxicating.
Fame is impure.
Fame is what keeps you up at two in the morning deluded with grandeur.
It is wretched. It is cursed.
And the worst part about it is that you can get as much as you like.
But it'll never be enough.
Fame is impure.
Fame is what keeps you up at two in the morning deluded with grandeur.
It is wretched. It is cursed.
And the worst part about it is that you can get as much as you like.
But it'll never be enough.
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