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The Pen is Mightier than the Sword

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In the hustle and bustle of the workplace

It sometimes chances I see your face

And reminds that there isn't time

To talk together, except in rhyme.

 

When I have time to wander nigh

As when I could in days gone by

I see you talking on the phone

Or programming in the zone

 

There doesn't seem to be time to talk

Or laugh or share or take a walk

We both have our jobs to do

And life has separated me and you

 

But I remember you my friend

And how we talked together then

The fierce love you showed for your son

Or how we cheered the day's being done

 

And so I know that friendship conquers time

And our friendship's foundations are sublime

Time will come some other day

When work is done, for laughter and play.

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