Old Pocket Knife
Been carrying one since I was five, to school and everywhere, moons 60 now
Cut leather, whittle on a stick, never as a weapon, where has common sense gone?
If I was to go through a metal detector at any airport now, the knife would be a tool of mass
destruction!
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