it's been a long time since i've written anything. i keep telling myself i must but somehow it's not churning within me. when it does, in that state of semi-consciiousness when i'm falling asleep, i haven't the energy to pick up a pen and start writing.
sometimes, when the words do come out they feel sterile. like they're just posing for me. not part of me. they're somehow different from before they left my head.
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