I stared into the blank word page
Where once had been my abstract
For a moment I heard tomorrow
The frenzied audience and the abuse
Hastily I stirred up as my phone blared
With another message from the provider
I was tired, I could barely stand
The hallucinations were certainly bad
But reality could be probably even worse
Just as I was getting a mind block
My brain cells hit upon the treasure
Springing up came the power of Ctrl+Z
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