Words
I sit here and write of words that rule my brain and spill from my lips like an open wound. These uncertain words heal my broken soul like glue to a shattered priceless vase. I can only hope that these words will be delivered to the ears of those who are worthy of the pain and suffering for which they have delivered me. So, listen closely as these words are no longer words but a story of love, death and rebirth. What do your words say?
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