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A Blank Screen

I wake up early in the morning. The song on the radio is a familiar tune. I stretch out in bed. No one but me and sometimes I’m okay with that.

I walk to the bathroom for a morning shower. What should I wear today? Does it even matter?

Today is another day. alone I sit at a blank screen waiting for inspiration to come my way.

I wait for the words but my mind is blank.


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