May 27, 2009
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Writers' block sucks
I can't think of anything to write
My mind goes a mile a minute like I'm running down the street as fast as a cheetah

I continue to travel

Unfortunately, there is no destination in mind

Then suddenly

There is a goal

As I run faster
It gets closer



Finally, The End is in sight

I feel the sense of accomplishment as I continue to run
I'm not there yet
I must continue to push onward
And give it everything I've got

The only thing I want

The End

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