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Writer's block

Today I am unable to write that story

I've tried enough today, I let my soul rest for tomorrow.

 

Everything I do is nothing precious, everything that I write can't be hollow, yet soulless is not the same as beautiful. 

 

Today is the same as yesterday, the spark has left my souring hands.

 

So I will rest my soul. I will pack the pens away and close the notebooks.

I will let the words pull me back and pray to the goddess that tomorrow I am able to pour again.

 

 

Publicado la semana 23. 04/06/2020
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