Pen and Paper

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Get your pens!

We run to the streets

The artists who paint with words

Our alloys we melt

We pour into moulds

Blacksmith forging

Sentences.

With our hammers we build

To a thousand feet high

Paragraphs

So eagerly formed.

With us we bring seeds

Farming 26 letters

Planting tales wherever we go.

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