All the Cool Kids

by PopePotsie

I'D like to have fame,
you know,
why not,
everyone else has it,
Let me complain about my privacy,
oppose the war,
thank my agent
and maybe raise money for lactose intolerant Sri Lankans.
And then I'll go to my gated mansion
stare at my
(insert unpronounceable but exotic designer) gowns
and wonder
if people will remember my name
in twenty years.

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