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What graphite,

is this.

By TestPublished about a year ago 1 min read
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The pen said to the paper dont give in to the pencil.

In defence the pencil was there first.

Who scratch his belly,

what circles can do so much with less of a damage upon the skin,

neither filler copy paper or even a carstock paper it is.

The paper said to the pen,

"You are permamnent to me and give me security banking nothing but profit, yet the pencil does nothing but kept scratching all the walls of my walls."

The thumb and index finger arrived in the scene moving with speed to take not the pen or pencil.

It went after the marker.

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