"Fine," I said. "Fine.... «Roses and Rot»
RamingoWS27 марта 2017"Fine," I said. "Fine. You`re right. I don`t even need to have read your work to know that it`s clearly the most facile, saccharine excuse for poetry ever written. It`s not even good enough for greeting cards." She stared at me, the final notebook loose in her hand. "You bitch." "Pick one or the other, Helena. Either your work sucks and deserves to be burned, or I`m a bitch who doesn`t know what she`s talking about. Which is it?"
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