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Two Little Words

Two Little Words

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Last night I heard them talk

Two little words of my dusty diary.

“She thinks she is a poet, “ said one.

“ She thinks she knows,” said the other.

“ We do all the work. She drops us wherever she likes. The weary pen spells our sorrow.”

Angry and upset, they left.

Left me in a writer’s block


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