how could you no wish to speak of thoughts and possibilities that are impossible to prove or disproveshoots18thou I stare at page of white with pen in hand an word in thought nothing comes forth for me to scribe down, what once was a mighty river of thought an insite is nothing more then a dam of vagness an insubstantiality never to be pierced by mere will power alone, to wonder forth in a fruitless sherch....a quest to find that one thing....the one vital thing.... the key that will unlock your mind once again an let flow that mighty river of hope...joy....pain....sadness...of victories and triophs or of failures an defeats. these are the things we all seek to say, to do, an to feel. for if you never give voice to your thoughts, an feelings then they are doomed to die never to be spoken...never to change, shape or influence, how other see, think or feel, an that is a true tragity
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