Pen

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My world is paper,

and I have a pencil.

I can write my life,

but the lines can change.


He has an eraser,

he erases my lines.

Then he takes his pen

and re-writes my life


I take my eraser,

and try to erase.

But no matter how hard I try,

the lines won't change.

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