A Pensive Poem.

A collection of poems I wrote over the last few weeks of summer :).

 

Find me that pen, that

Works and always will work, and

I'll pay you in gold.

 

 

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New pens? You're kidding! I've had better pencils! And then still you run out of ink I think I'll shout that will make the words come out! What a weird thing to write about.

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