Words usually flow freely
Racing across the page
In a few minutes the page fills
Then the world shifted
The words faltered
Endless hours staring at a blank page
Now they are trickling through once more
Words usually flow freely
Racing across the page
In a few minutes the page fills
Then the world shifted
The words faltered
Endless hours staring at a blank page
Now they are trickling through once more
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