Inspiration in the Night
I sat upon a chair, coated in dark leather.
I had a simple goal to write things down that sounded clever.
When it didn't work, I looked right out the door.
Dark and misty was the night, something was in store.
Little did I know, what was to come was so profound.
When it started pouring down, the words were easy found.
I had a simple goal to write things down that sounded clever.
When it didn't work, I looked right out the door.
Dark and misty was the night, something was in store.
Little did I know, what was to come was so profound.
When it started pouring down, the words were easy found.
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