At times I have happy ideas, Ideas suddenly happy, in among ideas And the words in which they naturally shake free… After writing, I read… What made me write that? Where have I been to find that? Where did that come to me from? It is better than me… Shall we have been, in the world, at the most, pen and ink With which somebody writes properly what we here jot?…SourceThe script ran 0.003 seconds.
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