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Almighty Words


I write poetry I write my life I write extraordinary tales Why do I write? I write because I love words Each has a legacy of its own. Words are very powerful Much more than sticks and stones. Words come in many forms Either be Latin, English, or Greek They do not even need letters to exist All they need is someone who can freely think. They may be texts in a paper But words are special, more than you think They bring down empires The make us stand on our feet Words bring life to an imagination They tell full truth, or they tell lies. They bring justice, they bring to light They strike fear into the corrupt man's eyes. Do not underestimate my philosophy For only a brief time, have a little coherence. And remember one important thing Words are the most powerful weapon in existence.
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