Whip off a sonnet at breakneck speed and
Put it online for all the world to see
And one day they will, it has all been planned,
Have a little faith in the mind of me.
Outside the grey rain splatters on the ground
Each rain drop trying as hard as it can
Not to be water but famous and found
Nothing is hard when the sea is your fan.
So name someone famous, anyone you like,
They'll be more in the world that know them not
You don't believe me, then get on your bike,
Ask about some cultures that time forgot.
Relativism, we've discussed before,
I'm pretty famous in the pub next door.
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