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my Pen was getting dull

Damn near almost a month 

It’s been sitting in my drawer 

hoping to be picked, sharpened 

I got angry and ripped the shades down

I got angry and broke more than 1 light

Emotions, pain and sadness. A lone.

my Pen knew the tone

Damn near almost a month,

it was burning rubber waiting for the flag to drop.

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