The poem describes the journey of a paper boat. The poem describes the journey of a paper boat.

I came to your circle centuries ago, When paper was invented.... I came to your circle centuries ago, When paper was invented....

Don't cut trees for paper, As they are taper, Don't cut trees for paper, As they are taper,

Pen without ink, Where would the paper sink, It will blink With another short of drink. Pen without ink, Where would the paper sink, It will blink With another...

That ink that flowed endlessly, That ink that flowed endlessly,

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