Write

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Cogs turning,
My brain working,
My hand aching,
The words flowing.

From mind to matter,
Scrunched paper and ink smudges,
Rhymes and rhythms,
Praises and curses.

A story but different,
More vague but beautiful,
The possibilities to write,
Challenging but skillful.

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