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Nothing accomplished today. I stared at the blank page and put shit down on it and then deleted, deleted, deleted. Multiple times. I stared at the damned blank page and the words didn't move, only sort of lay there dead-like and did nothing.
Anyway, I'm going to sit in bed and stare at another blank page and maybe someone else's art until may something spews forth, only it probably won't beyond a dull shit-trickle that will have to be ripped up later.
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