I can write. I could write. I should be able to write about anything. I could write random words on a page. It would make sense because it was a written representation of my thoughts. That would I mean I'm capable of thinking. I can think about anything and everything. The only limit I have is my imagination. Not knowledge. I know. I could know..about a million things. I can think, I have knowledge, I can write.
So, what the hell is preventing you, self?
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