Or rather, a blank
post editor.
I stare at the white spaces,
because that moment of
inspiration
will never come unless
you force it out.
So I type away,
letters that make words,
words that make sentences,
and sentences that make
no sense.
But it doesn't matter.
In the end, I just wonder
what's so wrong
with a blank page
anyway?
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