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Think Ink

Twirling this pen in my hand Trying to write words if I can But I'm just drawing a blank From my think tank Not a word written since I began You say this cannot be For you are reading these words you see You are right to think These lines are made of ink Now not sure they came from me

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Date: 2/24/2020 6:07:00 PM
I think that every poet can relate so well to this Timothy... I really like the rhythm and rhyme in this great write. Nicely done!
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Timothy Mcguire
Date: 2/24/2020 7:28:00 PM
Thank you so much Kelly!
Date: 2/20/2020 1:28:00 AM
Lovely flow. Here's to hoping you haven't really lost your muse, Timothy.
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Timothy Mcguire
Date: 2/20/2020 1:33:00 AM
It gets hard at times

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