Humming Pen
I critic unjust with this pen
Claiming back peoples liberty while at den
I peace my mind, ride my thoughts from a spot
Until they blossom and blast love, light, laughter
....anger, sorrow and pain in keen
This pen is a len of a writer through which history can be seen
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