Ode on a stylograph

Stylograph, stylograph,

Do not slip apart!

Stylograph, stylograph You’re everything I have got.

In dissidence, I fired majestic titles, In dissidence, I renamed callousness, As adroitness of hands. In dissidence, I chartered new waters, Yet, your strength remained. Unharmed, in silence, Stylograph’s a fiery semblance.

So I presumed,

This whole world was my nerdy friend,

You see, loyalty is what I practiced,

Dissidence is what they showed, Yet, to you, my dear, stylograph, Patience, power, alacrity- Is everything I owed.

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