[you really think
you’re gonna make it
out there?]
[no one
will ever
take you
seriously
ever]
shut up!
[you think that
you’re good enough?]
[what talent
do you have?]
[oh,
that’s right
none]
[you
know
where
you’re
better
off?]
[...]
[dead]
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