"Ode to Something"
Anything,
I could type about anything yet,
I can't type anything.
Ironic isn't it?
In a room of creativity,
I've got nothing.
Many things,
I could write about,
Coffee, Life, Douglas Adams.
Still there's nothing,
Not a thing in this big old head of mine.
So here's my ode to anything,
To something.
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