Of the Comic I Never Wrote: It was a masterpice to be made so great not even I could understand; for it was out of my hands, my purpose, to write such a comic...
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But alas, here I am wondering: What of the comics I will never write? Do they trump the importance of the comic I never wrote? If I were so enabled to write these comics...
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What then would my future hold? No one knows, only the Lord...Of the Comics I Will Never Write: They are hidden from view, never to be written by mine or anothers hand. They are unnamed and unreal:
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| ...and so shall they never be. *sigh* | |
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