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Stopped.
Restricted.
Prohibited.
Thought flow, going nowhere.
No rhyme or reason
To the feelin'
of feelin' down.
Heart to brain,
Brain to hand,
hand to pen,
pen to paper,
and,
Stop.
Rethink.
Progress.
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