Writing in an airport,
Is like trying to pour water out of a sinking ship,
The more you pour out,
The more comes in,
A barrage of bad ideas,
In a never-ending funnel.

Writing in an airport,
Is like trying to pour water out of a sinking ship,
The more you pour out,
The more comes in,
A barrage of bad ideas,
In a never-ending funnel.
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