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May 2020
I’m just an ordinary wordsmith,
sitting at my smithy everyday.
Allowing the fire within,
to forge the thought of the day.

I’m just an ordinary wordsmith,
hammering away all the while.
Producing the length and width,
that permits my thoughts to sail.

I’m just an ordinary wordsmith,
working at my smithy all the while.
Creating the shape and form,
in my own pattern and style.
This one has also been reposted earlier under the title, "My Wordsmithy"
Ben Noah Suresh
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Ben Noah Suresh  65/M/Madras, South India
(65/M/Madras, South India)   
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