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Tumbleweed
Turbulent tossing
In gusts of wind
Drifting weakly
In the dwindling breeze
Alone
No purpose
Like a tumbleweed
I've been horribly blocked these past few weeks. No matter what I want to write about nothing creative pleases me. Its a strange feeling.
In gusts of wind
Drifting weakly
In the dwindling breeze
Alone
No purpose
Like a tumbleweed
I've been horribly blocked these past few weeks. No matter what I want to write about nothing creative pleases me. Its a strange feeling.
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