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[Writer"s Block]
Waht do you do when,
You've spread your feeelings,
Voiced yuor opinion,
Waht do you do when,
Written so much,
That there's nothing to write,
Nothing left to say,
You sit there staring,
Pencil,pen in hand,
Drawing a blank,empty
Not knowing what to do,
You wait for someone,
To inspire you,
Little do you know,
Inspiration's around tyhe corner,
Waiting,watching,hoping,
That you'll come around,
But it's not what you expect.
It's not anything good,
It's not anything well,
It hits you like a rock,
Franctically you write,
Blinded by a frenzy,
It hit once again,
Sending you inforrmation,
Inspiration,
But this time you learn,
You're all alone...
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