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some instruments
I tried to play some instrument
But none of it was meant,
All that blow and strumming
Worked to some shortcoming,
I tried my hand at sketching
But my pen seemed not willing,
So I turned to the writing
Which proved to be delighting,
For this sweet muse tried
To explain how I feel fried,
When to you my thought i turn
Such confusion adds the yearn.
But none of it was meant,
All that blow and strumming
Worked to some shortcoming,
I tried my hand at sketching
But my pen seemed not willing,
So I turned to the writing
Which proved to be delighting,
For this sweet muse tried
To explain how I feel fried,
When to you my thought i turn
Such confusion adds the yearn.
Published 18th Feb 2021
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