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Created on: April 25, 2008
My writing is an art
Something I love to do
and something I adore
But in the middle of my creation
I get a brain cloud and get stuck
I get flustered with all the frustration
something we all call writers block
I can think and think on end
but for some reason I can't create
Can not imagine and pretend
I guess I will just have to wait
Writer's block is in the way
So I wait and wait for it to stop
Wait it out all night and day
Hopefully soon I can find
My train of thought
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