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poem is never finished, only abandoned. ~Paul Val�ry
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Creative Flunk
I am in a creative flunk. A writer's block. Brain freeze. Whatever you want to call it, I have it. My so-called talent has packed up its bags and left town. Damn flitting talent. I am so proud of my layout! lol, just wanted to say that =) I am going to throw some ideas out here so bear with me: Seven days of mist Dispel the shining gold Of sunlight that beams Upon those thoughts of old. Six days of gloom Hover up ahead of me Stretching endless depression Refusing to let me see. Five days of boredom Loom on the horizon Numbing in my mind Chasing away the sun. ARGHHHHHHHHH, I CAN'T CONCENTRATE..LOL. No, wait, hell that's not funny! What's up with me? Let's go watch some tv............... raw || truth |