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The pencil.
A blind paper white.
And crow sharp black.
A woods in the dew.
A pencil in case of Casey.
There are things which never ceases
To exist.
And crow sharp black.
A woods in the dew.
A pencil in case of Casey.
There are things which never ceases
To exist.
Published 4th Oct 2021
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