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Blockage

The breakage of the mold
Change daunting
As I compose these lines
A shortage of ideas
Lacking in my peers' grace
The finesse in their writes

I may stumble now
Lacking in much style
But I cannot exist in silence
As frustration grows
So here I do provide
One more feather from my wing.
Written by crowfly
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