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I pick up a pen to let my emotions flow The ink has dried The paper remains empty. I cry.
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Jan 27, 2015
Jan 27, 2015 at 12:25 AM UTC
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I pick up a pen to let my emotions flow The ink has dried The paper remains empty. I cry.
i don't even know how to handle this writer's block.
andwhentheshipsails
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Jan 27, 2015
Jan 27, 2015 at 12:25 AM UTC
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