writer’s block
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The cursor blinks. I stare. It blinks.I make some tea. I check the sink.I rearrange my desk at noon,I him old songs and relax by their tune.The great idea is almost there.I feel it, just beyond the air.I open Notes. I write “The”. Then I Google whether cats feel Zen.An hour passes. Maybe two.I draft…
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To: The Writer’s Block RE: Termination of Service – Get Out Well, it has been an interesting run, hasn’t it? Full of staring contests with a blank page or a blank screen and the persistent, low hum of doubt. But honestly, this relationship is not working for me. I have realized you are not some…