Silent day

Today I will not write anything. I hate the feeling that I have, that I should somehow relieve the pressure by putting my thoughts down in writing. Such writing will be nonsense. Why should I write if I don’t have the flow carrying words in my head waiting to be written.

Maybe tomorrow I will get the inspiration to write and to live – before I will pack my stuff and leave.

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