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I wonder where my words went they stick in pots of ink floating, lazy swimmers shirking precious duty what do I pay them for if not to arise and fill my pen
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Sep 26, 2016
Sep 26, 2016 at 11:24 PM UTC
absent diction
I wonder where my words went they stick in pots of ink floating, lazy swimmers shirking precious duty what do I pay them for if not to arise and fill my pen
How does writing on my lack of inspiration  always work?
eva-schoolcraft
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Sep 26, 2016
Sep 26, 2016 at 11:24 PM UTC
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