Blame It On
Blame it on the cold in the air, blame it on health, blame it on the blocks towering in my mind and its holding me back. Blame it on the clouds, blame it on the rain, everything is moving too fast to create on the blank white spaces in front of me. So garbage it is, until the moment moves me to fill the pages, that are before me……………
By: Jennifer B. Hatton
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