Monday morning writing joke: “Famous last words”

Last words of A. Nonymous

Here lies the brokenhearted.
After a love spat, he departed.
Shuffled off this mortal coil.
Now he lies beneath this soil.
A struggling writer he once was,
but you never heard of him because….

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