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Troubador's Inertia

Troubador's Inertia

Frustration smacked my face

Tears cling stubbornly

Too many ideas… Very few expressions.

I no longer stare

Kindly at blank pages

My pen remains abandoned yet at sight.

Inklings drying out rather quickly

Wait Damn it!

Get me out of this Inertic trance.
Written by Petite_Renarde (Anouk)
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