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My Writer’s Creed

Think of my prose as rough-edged stone,
ugly and plain to see.
But think, however, it contains
the jewel of my poetry.
When seeing them, you shouldn’t think
that one so ugly could contain
another of such beauty;
but the substance is the same.

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