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A Teasing Muse

Again, she bid me write upon that warm dark desert night Pen was hidden from my sight, a sleepy poet's sorrowed plight And in her flippant way upon a moonbeam's silver ray With a tinkling, teasing giggle, she then swiftly flew away

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Date: 7/11/2025 12:51:00 PM
We write upon warm dark sand without the help of a pen… giggle
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Date: 7/11/2025 10:23:00 AM
She left you with a trail, however!! Enjoyed this poem - <3
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