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Eng"r"ish
The man who led my tail.
“What’s the fuck?”
I told him,
“About you. No doubt.”
Eng"r"ish is so difficult.
You know, I know too but
when I write something, on my page only
as my shame equals mine.
It's a wonderful other tongue
we wish to speak like natives.
But I get angry at myself when I do it as perfectly.
You can say it again.
Never mind. You're right.
'cause I have the same opinion.
"I wish never coming when I have to talk
in English."
I wanna use the language proficiently whether to write or to talk.
'cause I like it but not good.
If I get the tongue someday,
I may worry about "where should I use it ?"
Tell me someone who knows
“the day of X” when? when? when!?
