Words
Pen to paper
Ink to surface
Simple characters scratch the edge
Then plunge their silver dagger into open hearts
Changing lives with the flick of a wrist
Unknown impact of unknown origin
Break my heart and rebuild it again
Bleeding, smiling, holding my hand
Crying, laughing, making me stand
A circle of life on one hallowed page
A purpose unfolds within one simple tale
Broken and mended, hidden and revealed
Taken and return, carved into our minds
They echo and stay, etched into the sky
Words are magic that even mortals can summon
This poem is about:
Our world
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