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Catch It | ||
| Inspiration comes and goes. Watch it as it ebbs and flows. When it strikes it must be caught Or you sit with pen for naught. Open up your mind to seize Milkweed floating in the breeze, Snowflakes light with crystals fair, Even dust that's in the air. Anything that turns you on Should be caught before it's gone. | ||
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