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My Hero, My Pride

My joy knew no bounds,

The day I got to hold you.

You got along so well,

As though, you knew me very well.

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I enjoyed feeding you and

Staining my hands in the melee.

I guarded you up tight

From eyes that laid on you, their sight.

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You coloured and styled my words

With your golden wand.

You became my partner

In my smiles and tears.

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You are my prized possession

Which I flaunted with pride.

Hero, Parker, they call you,

My dear fountain pen, I love you.

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Kirti V

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