Months after completing a poem, I find myself reciting it on just such an occasion as the one that inspired it, and whilst enraptured in the declamation, a word I had previously rejected inadvertently slips into a line. I pause and think: hum, I know why I rejected this word in the final draft, but it is better after all!

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