Indians and chief
Someone went to a lot of trouble to make a box of pencils
Available to the public creature that eye have become
And then when eye received the pencil from the box they decided
To remove the box from public eye and so eye can imagine the conversation how it must go away so listen to this imagination of the pencil discussion
First librarian said: The pencils are there they must remain there in that place IN that THAT box so people will have them.
Second librarian said: The pencils in THAT box are not for the public consumption the little pencils with the half of them gone will be just fine for this general publican a sinner he is eye have seen how he looks at the librarian with lust in his eye.
First librarian said: eye bet when YEW was little yew pulled the wings off flies.
Second librarian said: When you become the chief there will be no Indians at all now while eye am the chief there will be no more free pencils.
First librarian said: Pencils remain hidden from the poor Indian man.
Ten little Indians have pencils in their hand but only half of them can write and Johnny still can't read.
Narrator: Please will someday never come to anyone?
CharlaX still makes his poems bleed.
