08.01.12

words are hard to come by these days…
i wring my mind for even a phrase, to no avail…
i’m like a stream…dried out and parched
waiting for rain to water the veins
that fuel this repertoire of sorts…
i am drained…emotionally…
exhausted…where could my muse be?

 

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