Lord, how creative these mortals be.
-Midsummer Night’s Puck (sort of), not to be confused with Pluk
Forsooth! The solution I have for thee,
A force to combat dreariness and woe—
Pluk’s finest product: Creativity,
In the perfect dose to make it just so.
‘Tis that flash of a fresh concept, the spark
Illuminating all to jaded eyes,
And maketh thence those around say “Hark!”
In this idea trade, Pluk doth specialize.
So bring us thy logo, or a blank page,
Thine plan for an app, sound, or video—
If indeed, all the world is but a stage,
To Pluk’s performances the crowds doth go.
For creativity that pays, take heed—
Trust Pluk to solve all thine creative need.
From [Shakespearean sonnet - detected] to [English]
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