I sit down to write and stare at the page
I am posed to write, but no words come out
Some days I feel just like a sonnet sage
but others don't know what to write about
Today is just one of those "don't know" days
I suppose yesterday was one as well
there is such a blank stare upon my face
it's as if I'm under some crazy spell
All the thoughts have been drained out of my brain
I can't think of a subject or a rhyme
I want to get off of this crazy train
I hope that it does not take too much time
I think I can press on and make it through
but I might have to miss a day or two...
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