The Perfect Line.

The perfect line I try to write,
But each time, my ink goes dry,
My mind is blank, the harder I try,
Even when I force, I get boring lines
I have tried all hacks, yet, it's all black,
The alley is dark, no light in sight,
Maybe, this is another of my down times,
Or it's me battling with the monster of writers.

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