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Time after time I'm writing awful rhymes Losing all my skill Falling down the hill I just can't join the letters Can not do any better Finally hit a wall Now I just fall Nothing good to...
. Written words upon the page . My mind, a drain of ink . Seeing every sentence I chew up . I spit back down the sink . Every thought erodes the silence .
Low humming, Whirring, Whining. Mind chugging, Clicking, Pining. Needs to dine, On words so fine. Nothing here to call mine.... Tinnitus. It's all I hear. Tinnitus. Is what I fear.