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With my thinking cap on sometimes too tight restricting thoughts or words to write. Inside my head a jumbled mess frustration reins I must confess. The words must rhyme or maybe not a stitch in time solutions sought. Paper drafts lay everywhere of idea's cast off for which I did not care. Much time is given for words just right a poem well written is now in sight. The stage is set time to prepare with words arranged I now can share.

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Date: 3/22/2025 9:24:00 AM
We've discussed the words we toss on papers everywhere to find the right ones to share.
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