Stapler, puncher and many more, all in one in the very pencil box.
Walking stationary shop is what they called, the person who has it all.
The previous black pencil case is now torn, and desperately look for more.
From Big bookshop she walked, to Popular down the street.
And there it lays, the chosen one, waiting to be grabbed.
After checking it once and more, it was taken out from the shop.
Exchanged its place with the previous case, things were then stuffed to its face.
Arranged them once, twice and thrice, fitting every single items possible.
A total success it was, completing the mission.
The precious pencil box, is now in its place, waiting to be called.
