Some people write
like obedient students of the language.
Some write
like nerds begging for praise.
Some write
like priests preaching in prose.
Some write
like lovers — soft, safe, sentimental.
I want to go down
as the heretic
who re-engineered its DNA.
Remember me or don’t —
I’ll still live
in your memory of the language.
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