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What do you write about when your mind is bursting at the seams?

There is so much within, yet it flows not like a peaceful stream, but a dam gushing on.

Thoughts so fast, each gathering upon the last.

No sense of order or delivery.

Writer’s block actually pains me- as if I’m trying to break through a forcefield.

Brings to mind David Icke’s Prison Warders and blocking frequencies.

Helplessness.

Dis-ease.

You want to express it all but it won’t quite flow.

Just have to fight on, heal and and break through.

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