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If words were swords, would we watch what we say? Or chuck them at others who stand in our way?   What if they cut as deep as a blade? How long would we make it? How red would the carpet be?
Oh, How much fun it is to be around it. The luxury it lives in With words Making life Out for the ones Who are in the depths of despair. Brings out The reality among The fantasies.
Dear George... Today I had to listen to the words. "I'm sorry but we can't prove it beyond reasonable doubt."
I sit here with duct tape Closing my mouth. Thinking the thoughts I’d normally say aloud.   I’ve recently learned What to say and do. And these teachings have brought out:
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