My pen writes what I say
My pen never questions
The words I put down.
Anyone can use
My pen
It doesn’t care but writes
What the fingers share.
My pen
Follows along
Putting down the thoughts
Without it the words would
Be long, long gone.
My pen
Is always there
Then its done
And I get another one
My pen.
~ Patrice
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I love this illustration…cool~ Keep it up, my friend! Cheers~ 😀
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Thank You!!! Cheers back at you 😀
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You’re welcome, my friend! Cheers~ 😀
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Cheers! 😀
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