The day is dull,
the rain still falls.
The sky is dark and gray.
The words won't come,
and I can't think,
when it's a bad day.
When the day is good, and the sun still shines, and the sky is a bright blue,
the words flow like a river.
And it's all because of you!
Poems and quotes fill my mind,
stories fill my soul.
I want to live like a writer lives, with the words at my control!
But the day is dull,
the rain still falls.
The sky is dark and gray.
The words won't come,
and I can't think, because it's a bad day.
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So you want to hear the story of my life? I was born, I live, and one day I will die.
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