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Just Me and My Dixon Ticonderoga

Some kids play soccer. Some go out for a mocha. I, however, chew my DIXON Ticonderoga. I look out the window and cringe in disgust. They're fighting over a basketball and making a fuss. I just nibble at my eraser. Happy as can be Well, I am kind of friendless. And I’m often lonely. Oh who am I kidding! This is the life, baby!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 1/6/2013 7:39:00 AM
This is priceless Jacob. I had to look up DIXON Ticonderoga and laughed my head to kingdom come. It has been so much fun reading your poetry today. love, Kathy
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Date: 12/8/2012 6:54:00 PM
WOW! Dixon pencil. That takes me back what a fun poem. My favorite were the animal shaped erasures. I enjoyed this poem of yours.
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