Pens , pens are everywhere their like people necessary for recording and receiving informationplenty around when you don’t need thembut when one is needed , nowhere to be foundfound in the weirdest places , and normal places too people are like pens , even me , even you.With so much to say before they dry outsometimes lacking the motivation,waiting til its too late , speak untilyour ink runs out , and its too late
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