I was sitting at my desk, drumming my fingers, searching for something—anything—to spark a new song. I’d been cycling through ideas, trying to force inspiration, but nothing felt right.
Frustrated, I leaned back and started digging through my old files—half-finished lyrics, abandoned concepts, late-night notes that barely made sense. Then, almost by accident, I stumbled across an old article I’d written years ago.
Curious, I clicked it open. As I read, something stirred. The words were familiar, but now they hit differently—like echoes of a thought waiting to be reshaped. A phrase jumped out at me, sharp and alive, like it had been waiting for this moment. I could hear a rhythm forming, a melody hiding between the lines.
And just like that, the search was over. I had my song.
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