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A sword can cut and slash and **** A pen can spew an inken spill You wield your sword To win a war My pen writes peace treaties By the score The sword and the pen Met on the battlefield The sword was so much stronger But the pen just would not yield The sword swung first The pen retracted The sword flew past the nib The pen quickly counter acted The pen drew a tree The sword stuck in the bark Then the pen drew a forge And drew a flame and a spark He popped the sword in And melted it down Then drew a Parker pen mould and an army was found An army of pens To rule the land To fit snugly In a peacekeepers hand
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Mar 25, 2016
Mar 25, 2016 at 3:03 PM UTC
The pen versus the sword
A sword can cut and slash and **** A pen can spew an inken spill You wield your sword To win a war My pen writes peace treaties By the score The sword and the pen Met on the battlefield The sword was so much stronger But the pen just would not yield The sword swung first The pen retracted The sword flew past the nib The pen quickly counter acted The pen drew a tree The sword stuck in the bark Then the pen drew a forge And drew a flame and a spark He popped the sword in And melted it down Then drew a Parker pen mould and an army was found An army of pens To rule the land To fit snugly In a peacekeepers hand
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Mar 25, 2016
Mar 25, 2016 at 3:03 PM UTC
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