Inspiration

Sitting here with empty thoughts,
Not a single word in my head.
Gosh this writing is such a chore,
I'll bite my nails instead.

I've bitten my nails right down to the quick,
I've made my fingers so sore.
And still can't think of anything to write,
I just can't take this anymore.

I gaze out of the window and suddenly,
Inspiration it hits me right there.
Its funny how the thoughts begin,
from out of the window I stare.

Before I know it there's a story,
Complete from end to beginning.
With a nice little twist in the middle,
Just to keep people guessing.

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