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A silly Pantoum about Writer's block... |
| As I stand there in shock, I know that it is over. Take me to the Writer's block I'll bury my pen in clover. I know that it is over When I see that big black spot. I'll bury my pen in clover Four leaves above her plot. When I see that big black spot, I begin to cry and cry. Four leaves above her plot To wave a sweet good-bye. I begin to cry and cry, Take me the the Writer's block, To wave a sweet good-bye As I stand there in shock. |