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Feb 2012
There's an idea
tiptoeing around in my mind.
A verse that is forming
one line at a time.
It will not be hurried,
but not to worry.
Soon it will appear
on my paper
by way of my pen.
Soon...
I just don't know when.

                Ida Werrett
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Ida Werrett
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   --- and Tori
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