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Writer's block?
No inspiration
What am I to do?
A writer without a drive
A pen without any ink left
That isn't right!
Blocked
Locked
Stuck
But I refuse to rhyme that last line with a curse word
I'm in a cursed world
And I'm suppose to be the blessing
But my lack of inspiration has got me stressing
I'll admit it - I'm weak
But thanks be to God that in my weakness...
Saturday 14th January 2017 1:41 am
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