Arg.
It's not working right now. I keep starting and finding no profundity. Each nascent seed of a story falls open and proves barren. I've got a half dozen separate paragraphs, each as lifeless as the last. It's not writer's block. It's writer's hollow. I must find my heart, as I've misplaced it somewhere. Maybe I left it at the bottom of
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