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{c}Mantra
I am blocked, but I am writing. I don’t feel it, but if I keep writing, I will. I know I have a story in me; A poem, An essay, A vignette, An epic saga, But things get in my way. I am writing, though I don’t feel it. I don’t right now. Might not later, either. But in time, I will, If I press on and just keep writing. I have many stories in me, but I let things get in their way. Right now, I don’t feel them, Yet, I keep writing. And now, sure enough, I’ve written.
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