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Poe'ten'ry [poems of ten lines] I recollect the day,
That you were penning gravely,
Something being utterly pensive,
As a professional writer maybe!
I could see your left cheek,
From the window,
I drew near as a thief,
To surprise you!
You jerked your pen again and again,
Gifting my white shirt with ink stain!
