Status Updates From Eugene Onegin

"... But in our midst there's even no such friendship:/
Having destroyed all prejudices,/
We deem all people naughts/
And ourselves units./
We all expect to be Napoleons;/
The millions of two-legged creatures/
For us are only tools;/
Feeling to us is weird and ludicrous."
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" ... I'm always glad to mark the difference/ Between Oneginn and myself,/ Lest an ironic reader/ Or else some publisher/ Of complicated calumny,/ Collating here my traits/ Repeat thereafter shamelessly/ That I have scrawled my portrat/ Like Byron, the poet of pride..." 😂

"... I'm always glad to mark the difference/ Between onagan and myself, less than ironic reader or else some publisher of complicated colony, collating here my traits, repeating thereafter shamelessly that I have scrolled my portrait like Byron the poet of pride

Tatyana…. I get her so much

Eugene Onegin you are messy as fuck

I don't know how this happened, suddenly I'm done with chapter 1

Another! No I'd not have given
My heart to anyone on earth!
It has been foreordained in heaven
I was marked out for you from birth;
My life has been a precondition
For our encounter - which I crave;
I know you're sent by God's provision
And you're my guardian till the grave