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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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