This paper and this pen
This paper and this pen are my only friends.
All my hopes and fears,every smile,every year are written on this paper with this pen.
I can pour out my heart or get the evil out.
I can even write you a book that will get you hooked.
I can be your friend,your lover ,your enemy under cover with this paper and this pen.
Escape from it all or have a grand ball.
I could be an outlaw and kill them all or make a stand and own all the land.
With this paper and this pen till I write the end.
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