Do you?

I feel like writing

I really, really do

But sometimes, I get this block…

I wonder, do you?
My pens are screaming

My pencils too

“Let us out; set us free,

We must begin anew!”
“Too long you have left us

Too cold we’ve become

But now, we must fight back

Or to death, we’ll succumb.”
I feel like writing

I really, really do

But sometimes, the words just won’t come…

I don’t know why, do you?

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