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May 2020
I...I have no idea
Where. Where do I start
Or rather how do I start
The words used to just flow
Now they just wont go
I used to have so many ideas
But now it feels like my thoughts are being suppressed like the Korea's
I used to be able to write on the fly
Now I can hardly write even if I try
The one thing I felt I was good at
But now I feel like a baseball player with a broken bat
I guess maybe this just isn't my thing
Written by
Thomas Freeman  22/M/Missouri
(22/M/Missouri)   
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   MS Anjaan and Bogdan Dragos
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