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The stream is flowing These trees won't stop growing What uncreative ideas I'm throwing Writing about nature has already been played Nothing new can be made I'm juggling these words in my head oh my, is this writers block Am I dead?
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Feb 12, 2013
Feb 12, 2013 at 5:23 PM UTC
Dead Ideas
The stream is flowing These trees won't stop growing What uncreative ideas I'm throwing Writing about nature has already been played Nothing new can be made I'm juggling these words in my head oh my, is this writers block Am I dead?
joanie-poston
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Feb 12, 2013
Feb 12, 2013 at 5:23 PM UTC
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