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Enough Sun, Not Enough Hay

This is the very first time
Even though it is no crime
But the impact, big enough
When did writing get tough?

A head full of notions
A heart full of emotions
But why can’t I pour it
To try again, I sit

Surprisingly, still no impact
Whereas it is a fact
It came naturally to me
How can this even be?

Is at an overdose taking toll
Am I not apt for this role?
Or it is just an off day
“Writer’s Block” as they say

A still pen, a running mind
Answer I have to find
Going deep into the reserves
This road has many curves

I got it, finally I think
A deep breath, let it sink
There was too much to say
Enough sun, not enough hay

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