Life is tough. Sometimes I wish I could just quit writing and 
start a new life. But hey, what options are there for a guy 
like me? I mean, come on.... I am a pen and I'm shaped 
like a pencil, kinda trans-pen or inter-pencil, 
and I'm really not sure where I belong. People tell me 
I'm beautiful anyway, but they don't know how I feel inside.

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