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October 30, 2012 @ 1:20 a.m.
Is it strange?

       I had a block. A huge mental wall. I could not see nor hear. I could not feel. And it took years. But then I pulled some of my old art textbooks from aging boxes. Then I read. I saw. And suddenly I could feel again.
       I remembered something: a barrage of other peoples inspirations will break walls.
       So that your synapses never fracture? May be.
       So you never forget how it bubbles outward like a spring from your chest? Sounds right.
       So the feeling stays with you, even when it's not yours? Just so. Then, it'll come. All on its own.
       If the path is always open and well traveled, it will travel back to you.

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