Ode to Midnight writers everywhere

(sung of course to Disney's "Let it Go")

The screen glows white on the desk tonight

Not a new sentence to be seen

A novel of desolation

And it looks like there’s no theme...

The keys are silent, like my empty thoughts inside

Can’t get it $%&# out, heavens know I tried

(yeah, i tried.)

 Don’t go backward, don’t let yourself slide

Be the good writer who won’t have to hide

Reveal, don’t steal, don’t rewrite the old-

Well, now you know

(damn girl you know)

I KNOW

LET IT GO!

LET IT GOOOOOO!!!

Don’t hang onto this book anymore!

LET IT GO! LET IT GOOOOOO!!!

Turn away and write some more!

SO 

here I type,

as I’m going cray!!!

Let the old novel DIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

*big gasp, stare at snoring cat, take another swig*

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The plot never did make sense anyway.

*sigh*

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