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			<title>That Ordinary Pen</title>
			<description>She was just an ordinary pen;Admired by the ordinary,Made for the ordinary,Like one of the many trees in the lane.She had her cap as her best pal,The one who stuck with her always.Expectations she had none,Enough she had had of the null.The company manufactured her well;She was packed and..</description>
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