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Fountain Pen
0 Reviewsflowing out of her hands
Her pen seeps the alphabet
Arranged in complex, beautiful patterns
Her pen a steady source of letters
That she steals and makes her own
She carefully paints them in many different colors
To disguise their dullness, to make them new once more
She steals, paints, and creates
(A thief, an artist, a writer)
Her eyes and ears and smiles and tears
Her days and years and thoughts and fears
The mastermind of it all
Arranged in complex, beautiful patterns
Her pen a steady source of letters
That she steals and makes her own
She carefully paints them in many different colors
To disguise their dullness, to make them new once more
She steals, paints, and creates
(A thief, an artist, a writer)
Her eyes and ears and smiles and tears
Her days and years and thoughts and fears
The mastermind of it all
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