Its dark, the eye sees nothing
Its extra quiet, the ear hears nothing
Its empty, the body feels nothing
The page lies empty with no words to fill
Lines lay easy with no weight to them
No power and no real meaning
But the mind is full
It sees, hears and feels
The mind if full but nothing seems to come out
Where is this place and where did all the words go?
It must be what they call a writer’s nightmare
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