WRITERS PLOT

What can I write

my brain is dead

and lines won't form

inside my head

I cannot think

what can I say

and fleeting thoughts

just fade away

But wait

I think I have a line

I'll write it down

it looks just fine

just a little while ago

I stood here so forlorn

but now my brains

in lively turmoil

a plot is born

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