One thought on “Monday poetry”

1. Nobody ever, wants to meet the, reaper, E-V-E-R, but, no matter how we tried, we can’t, dodge him forever…sometimes, inspration just, runs dry and, there’s, no way, we can, force ourselves to, squeeze, one extra drop of that, creaitve, juice out, and, the more we tried to find the inspiration we long for, the more it stays, far, far, away, as, some things, simply, can’t be, forced…

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