January 24, 2024
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“Within my pen what words are pent,
What mystery, what merriment!
It hath a door, my pen, somewhere,
And what a throng is waiting there!
Bright thoughts are standing all about,
And quivering to be let out.
O could I find the golden key,
Open the door and set them free!”*
Here I am, in front of my computer screen, writing another blog post...
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