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The Magic of the Pen

The magic of the pen The pen got powers It creates from the direction Of it ink Through the hands of the holder From the deep of the heart comes The control of it magic It is some were more than The guns or bullets It is so magical It is also a prove of sense The magic of the pen It so sad how it is a tool Blessed but a curse in the Hands of criminals The pen is magical But not on the hands of Thieves Not on the hands of the greedy Not on the hands of politicians No not on the hands of the highest In command in Africa Not in the hands of our law makers Down town But magical on a honest brave heart On this hands with the pen Lies the signal of the hand writing Of God They make the pen So magical with a revelation Only based on truth That is the magic Of a real pen

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