trying to write things but the words don't come
waiting for inspiration but my skies are grey
feeling like i wasted this free day
there are a million things i should get done
but do i want to do any of them? not one
emails are trivial, phone doesn't ring
no willpower to practice or sing
i could complain or simply shrug and say
"this day's a write-off, tomorrow's a new day"
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