Silence wait look observer
I it am the strange human
Glance at a slant from the debonair angles
Salivate in the wake of a glorious a pen
The cure to boredom
Write on your skin
Express feel take the pen
Make your soul a wonder
Inspiration that may lead to intoxication
Brand new innovation
Take it from me it's as cool as teleportation
Free flew it fly acceptation
A product to give you temptation
Immortal ink no limitation
Cooler than fly transportation
We are cheaper and less morbid than transplantation
We may even give you free transmutation
Today I will send my regards to the moon humans
With their bored little moon life
To introduce ink for the soul
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Mollettze
A poem about pretending to invent the pen for the purpose of writing on skin to send to the humans that apparently live on the moon and mabye even under a rock when it comes to human advancements and technology
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