Blank

About a month ago I decided to give up poetry (again). This seems to happen from time to time. I start to feel like a fish thrown out of the ocean, lying on the sand, staring blankly at the waves, devoid of inspiration and choking on the grit of life.

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"There is all this untouched beauty, the light, the dark, both running through me." -Over The Rhine
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