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There go your pencils!!
Never been prouder, have you??
And look here; your pens!!
Tears in your eyes now,
as the erasers step forth,
alongside glue sticks.
"March!! March forth," you cry.
And they do, with such vigour!!
The rubber band swells.
Upbeat protractors
and set squares form a column.
You wave your hanky.
They stride, unified,
into a quick beat with joy.
Smile for the photos!!
What a grand day out!!
So festive were the contents
of your pencil-case.
The next day, you draw.
Fine lead, recall its march, and
it's nervous giggles.
Yes, pencil is great,
you think, happily, whilst you
sharpen its head off.