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Paper and Pen

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Hour upon hour I sit at my desk
Something about it has a powerful zest
Work matters of no concern
Blue his eyes of embers burn
Charcoaled hands with dirt and grit
Even now I love him every bit
Papers churn
And letters burn
Reduced to ash
My artistic stash
Burning away with every glance
Shoulders droop and faulty stance
Paper and pen
My run away hen
That's all I need
My helpless fiend
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