Not again

A blinking prompt, a frozen mind
The muse deserts me
Not again

A simmering stew, a hot stove
Frozen meat
Not again

A forward step; a packed bag
The door is locked
Not again

Stale words; ancient expressions
Frogs croak
Yet again

Unlocked dreams; a new moon
Let the light shine
Once again


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