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"Now,"
said the boy,
"If only I had something to write"
With emphasis,
he put his pen
on top of the notebook
and got up
from his chair
He walked around his desk
fifteen times
In truth,
that was physically impossible
because his desk
was against the wall
He walked
semi-circularly
around the desk
thirty times
He stopped
when he saw
the invisible light bulb
flash above his head
The name of the light bulb
was
Inspiration
"Eureka"
exclaimed the boy,
"I now have something to write!"
He sat down,
picked up his pen,
and wrote
—in the middle of the front page—
"This is my Notebook."
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