I Sit Here Quietly
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I sit here quietly in my thinking den,
Armed only with paper and a good pen.
When a thought enters my clear mind,
An idea to shape and to be refined.
I jot it down on smooth parchment,
Sketch roughly a brief broad outline.
Then suddenly all my creativity flows,
A new poem now completed by my design.
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