Master of the Sword
The pen fills my hand perfectly
Like a sword in its Master's hand
The Master controls it perfectly
With it, the Master brings entire empires to the ground
The Master re-writes history
Saves loved ones, and enemies
They can change their stars...literally
The Master can do anything they want.
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