The End Of A Pen
As I looked,
down at the end,
of my pencil,
or pen,
I wonder about,
the worlds,
contained therein,
and the stories,
and lives yet,
to be written.
As I looked,
down at the end,
of my pencil,
or pen,
I wonder about,
the worlds,
contained therein,
and the stories,
and lives yet,
to be written.
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