Writer's Block

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Letters dancing in my head
Wrong or right it is unsaid
Matching up with others there
Now they're caught inside my snare
Ideas speeding in the race
Can't keep up with this fast pace
Lost them all into the void
This is our forever 'noyed

I couldn't think of anything to write the other day, and ended up writing this. Until next time - ☔

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