SuperfluousWords can't hurt you, right? They're just the result of the voicebox Or little marks Etched in ink and immortality The joining of white to black They seem harmless to me. Are they really?Superfluous
Does not the insult sting? Or the curse offend? And do not lovers whisper to one another, In joyous oblivion of all that matters Are they foolish in their embrace? For it was only words that brought them togethor to begin. And was it not words that first entranced them in poisonous beauty? For words are beautiful
Words tell a thousand stories, sing a milli
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bah wheat grana wit nini bahn?
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