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[title] => My Quill is Cracked & Dry….
[time] => 2018-02-10 00:00:30
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[bodytext] => 10-02-2018….
My Quill is Cracked and dry.
My ink put is empty.
There are no words on my papyrus sheets.
I lie awake and ask myself why?
Thoughts and feelings I have plenty.
My heart skips not a beat.
Creative juices flows through my eyes.
Yet words now are not plenty.
I long so to write something sweet.
But I fear it will be a lie.
And the truth would not be worth a penny
So empty for now remains my papyrus sheets.
RR
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