It hurts a tiny bit (if I am honest)
Put me in coach! I swear i won’t just wander off in the outfield picking at daises.
I can catch that ball!
(I mean I never have before, but this time, surely?)
It’s not that I expected it.
It’s that it is so unexpected
In a time a revelations.
I wonder how close it was considered?
But I’m unofficial.
No publications.
No book deal.
No agent.
This is not a career, but something else entirely.
I’m fading before I’ve begun.
And what difference does a little difference make?
ahh…um?
Things don’t work out that way.
I’ve got my own ticket to pay.
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