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“The easiest thing to do on earth is not write.”

-William Goldman

            A self-realization: I write about not writing, too often. I’ll scroll through the digital trove of poems and paragraphs, finding snippets of snarky complaining about writer’s block in most every corner. It happens.

            Hypothetically, an entire month can go by before I can motivate myself to write a quick sentence or even jot down a quick midnight thought. I can go for weeks at a time, letting my thoughts build up and up and up and up and up until finally they disappear in a sort of neural anti-climax, where I will be left with narrow nothings to fill the white digi-space.

            Sort of like this.