Words have always been my art: They dance for me and sing for me; They laugh for me and cry for me; They are my paint and brushes; They are my clay.
How do I write about inspiration?
I am not inspired,
Not today.
I’m tired and drained and out of sorts—
I have nothing.
Hmmm interesting
I understand this feeling, I've been having it a lot lately. Maybe today's, Monday's, prompt will help shift your mood.
Hmmm interesting
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