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Learning to write with those quills first Then, in fountain pens, immersed Ballpoints are the best; they advertise Computer writings, now, immortalize My quill in a nook stands as a humble servant. My once-favourite pens remain with their nibs bent. As a friend in one's poverty, forgotten when one grows rich Has modernity made a void within artistry's niche?

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Date: 3/2/2024 7:33:00 AM
I like the symbolism here for art and if we are losing it in all the modernism. So reflective.
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