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Writer's pictureDarrell Troon

I Feel

As I sit with heavy eyes

Watching as the clock ticks the seconds, minutes, hours by.

Numbness fills my head

A vacuum

A void, as though all words have been destroyed

I needed a spark to light the darkness

So I can once again recall

How soothing words once made me feel

I feel the need for pen and paper

I will try

I will feel

I will

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