nada
Sometimes I sit here and stare at the screen and know, I have nothing –
I have poetry coming out my ears, but a regular entry seems to be stalled inside my throat.
Sometimes I sit here and stare at the screen and know, I have nothing –
I have poetry coming out my ears, but a regular entry seems to be stalled inside my throat.
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just a few lines can make you feel much better. i sometimes write just one or two sentences too.
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