"So little to say, but so much time... Despite my empty mouth, the words are in my mind."
 

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Scars

April 16, 2018
Words to me are like people. There are so many, such a variety, Each different, individualistic, Each with potential to reimagine society. But they don’t.   Words to me are like friends. They can be so kind, and warm your heart, With the ability to heal your wounds, And the ability to save y...
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