My mind turned by anxiety, or other cause, from its scrutiny of blank paper, is like a lost child–wandering the house, sitting on the bottom step to cry.
我的心因焦虑或其他原因而转向，从它对白纸的细看，就像一个迷路的孩子在房子里游荡，坐在最底层的台阶上哭泣。
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