Spigot's running dry. Don't worry I'll turn it back on. All's it takes is a little wordcraft.
Watching out my window. The sounds of nature. 2 birds in a bird-bath.
Sounds nice, but in other news, demons are chasing my soul.
And every little thing gnaws at me, which prevents me from making me whole.
But who knows the small thing, which might just stop, the writer's block?
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