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I love to write and write,
To see the ink that is bright,
Everyone holds me very tight,
With all their might,
I do not stop to write,
Until my refill works light,
My pals never like to lose me,
And they love to choose me,
I like to help my pals to,
Complete their homework very fast,
I write in different colours,
And like to sit in the shop with sellers,
I have a small cap,
And to close me they need to tap,
Some of my friends work a little longer,
And they make my pals wonder,
When I am tired I become old,
And few people say old is gold.
K.Anisha
Sixth 'F'
B.S.R.K.V.School,
Sainikpuri, Andhra Pradesh.
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