My Pencil

My Pencil
My one true Friend.
My only real link from my mind
To my Hand.
Without my Pencil
I'd not be able to write
At least, not the way I like to,
With my mind flowing
And a surrounding feeling of light.
With My Pencil
The World becomes Oblivious to Me,
I can only sense my fantasies,
Far as the Eye can See.
Now, you might sense this as a contradiction.
I'm typing on a keyboard,
This might all be fiction!
But no, it's because I want this to be shown.
And My Pencil would have helped me type
If it wasn't in my mind unknown.
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I bet you're thinking: O.o
Category:Poetry
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