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An Ode to Instruments of a Linguistic Sense
My beloved Bic,
 portal to the otherworld
 Enabling me to 
 escape from this world into the next-
 the world of Hilroy and Fivestar, where I watch
 Prince Papyrus battle it out against his arch nemesis-
 The Vile Vellum.
 I long to grip your sturdy exterior (among my index and middle is where you shall rest)
 For evermore.
 
 Your ink so black, divergent with the paper
 Ebony versus Ivory.
 The Night Sky versus the Moon.
 Obama versus McCain.
 
 (We’re on the winning side, my love).
 
 You slide along the paper so smoothly; a shark gliding towards its prey-
 bleeding my thoughts (my insides) onto every terrain (every first draft).
 You are my Adam; I am your Eve
 We will formulate animation, pursue domination, concoct illumination
 I hope to be with you forever, a holy union like no other
 You and I forever (We share a love like no other), 
 My beloved Bic.
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