A fog clouded my mind
Empty were my thoughts
Nothing came to me
Words were meaningless
None made sense
I started to type
Only to stop and delete
Drawing a blank
The page stared at me
While the cursor blinked
Nothing moved
Time passed
I wrote nothing
Stared at emptiness
I stepped away
Needed a drink
Would come back to this tomorrow
The cursor left blinking
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