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With this pen...


With this pen.. I have higher power than 2 twin towers, connected together topped off 50 foot ladder, this is a threat for a jump off, land head first and let my mind splatter, On this canvas called your world, I painted a master piece to inspire you blinded little boys and girls, that there’s more to life than being a baller, Or let lyrics be their teacher, With this pen... I have abilities to create sceneries, paint pictures without a can, of tall lignum vitaes and yellow canaries, a far stretched grassy plain or deep blue seas, With this pen.... I could touch a fair maiden's inner affection, send shocks for connection to reach her deepest emotion, Not for obsession but to send her in my direction, With this pen..... I could raise hell or spread love, turn black crows to white doves, I could turn a gloomy day into a merry day, How will you use you pen today......
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RebeccaYSPerez
<p>I loved this poem very much, actually. You expressed with such beautiful imagery that what you can create with just the tip of your pen and isn&#39;t it great? The structure and the tone and especially the melody all communicated lovely together. Keep up the great work!</p><p>Becca.</p>

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