If be by even candles dim light
you be compelled to write
and you are fully stocked
be someone baby, attack the block
If blank pages are all that you see
and think you are loosing clarity
say not on your holly hocks
and attack that writers block
Don't start to slouch in despondent shame
thinking you are at the end of your game
stand firm and proud like a ****
and with pen in hand attack the block
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 7:55 AM UTC
If be by even candles dim light
you be compelled to write
and you are fully stocked
be someone baby, attack the block
If blank pages are all that you see
and think you are loosing clarity
say not on your holly hocks
and attack that writers block
Don't start to slouch in despondent shame
thinking you are at the end of your game
stand firm and proud like a ****
and with pen in hand attack the block
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
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