I stare out the window at the gathering stormclouds,
My pencil posed above the blank paper
I can feel inspiration swirling around me
From the majestic rumble of thunder
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Oh my goodness! I love thinking of the words trapped inside of the lead. That is really cool! !
Ooh! I like that! At that point I just kinda break my pencil and get out of the house... Heh. Forget sharpening...