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Writing something poetic would feel really good right now. *shifts keyboard on desk*

Reminds me of when I sit down with a blank piece of paper and a pencil with a subject in front of me waiting to be drawn. And I sit there with pencil poised over the paper. And I look at the pencil, and I look at the paper, and I remember that I have no time to draw right now.

I'm going to go work on my thesis.