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desk thoughts
Every time I’m at my desk
I take my time and think my best.
Ways to find to tell what’s new
Sweetened up like morning dew.
I tell of sunshine and the rain
About everything I complain.
Seems that my eyes remain closed
Until a poem I’ve composed.
The muse will open up my mind
From the state that I was blind.
I take my time and think my best.
Ways to find to tell what’s new
Sweetened up like morning dew.
I tell of sunshine and the rain
About everything I complain.
Seems that my eyes remain closed
Until a poem I’ve composed.
The muse will open up my mind
From the state that I was blind.
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