Sticky I feel, sometimes smelly too,
Not because I am fresh and brand new,
Oil, paint, food and what not,
Between fights I get caught,
My buttons, sigh!! What all they go through!!!!
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With you, I always correct my mistakes,
Our togetherness, a best pair it makes,
You, will be my friend forever,
Parting you, no, I will never,
Pencil and eraser, bond never breaks.