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Dec 2014
Coated in white with a cover of pink
She carried it light though it's full of ink
Her two tiny fingers roll it and then
She grin like saying you can't twist this pen

It is so annoying how I make it wrong
While she was laughing at me so strong
I spin and spin and spin even to no avail
Her laugh makes me feel I win though I fail

I keep spinning this pen but it's wagging instead
I thought I'm doing fine β€˜til she shook her head
I wag and wag and wag in badly ruffling manner
Just for me to witness her very lovely cackle

I keep twisting this pen like a very stupid lad
Bringing in this silly game all that I had
I twist and twist and twist while she looks disgraced
That look in her eyes made my heart race

I keep on twisting up this pen that I have
Together with the girl that I know I truly love
It is really weird the way she twist her pen
But what is weirder? That made me fall in love again.
Written by
Ikong Garabiles  Somewhere
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