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Writer's Block

My book lays untouched collecting dust
pages unturned, lines empty

I have nothing to say, no feelings to describe,
no story to tell

Where is my desire, my passion, my inspiration?  
I scream

Can I ever find it again?

Surely I can write something, at least one line

But not today, nothing

Not one word fits and I know why

You

Are

Gone
Written by m_michelle11 (My Michelle)
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