Ode to the pen
Words are like swords
They cut you to bits
Pain is a companion
Loyal and faithful
Love is a peppery balm
Soothing but burning
The pen thought
Is the sunlit path
In a darkened glade
It will lead you home
Words are like swords
They cut you to bits
Pain is a companion
Loyal and faithful
Love is a peppery balm
Soothing but burning
The pen thought
Is the sunlit path
In a darkened glade
It will lead you home
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