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I stare at the blank page And wonder where to begin Since I have run out of words of dismay My heart gives me ink no more I’d die to hear your voice again And I wait for hours on end But you kill me when you do call You talk as if you dialed a stranger I’m left more bereft with every conversation You trying to phase me out Me crawling to get back in I go seeking bigger troubles Then the one that already besieges me The “I miss you” means nothing to you For it seems now that I was the only one there You left long before Throwing me a casual adieu

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Date: 4/10/2018 5:24:00 PM
Hello Rizwen, you can not force yourself to write,when no words come to mind.Looking at a blank page will not force the words to come either. In time you will find the words come to you. We all have writer's block sometimes. It will come. have a nice evening my friend.
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Darlene De Beaulieu
Date: 4/11/2018 3:16:00 PM
Rizwan, I never thought of it this way. It does make sense to me now. Have a nice day my friend.
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Rizwan Saleem
Date: 4/10/2018 5:44:00 PM
Even no words are an expression at times. Have a great day Darlene

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