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Words Part 2 (To all concerned in Diction)


To all concerned in Diction:

 

Words make me beautiful.

Engraved eternally.

The nostalgia of never.

Forget what you see.

LISTEN.

The whispers of friend and foe

Shape the terrain

And carve the path.

Winding and turning

In consonance to their

TOTALITY.

Broken

But willing.

Striving for your breath

To stay afloat.

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Longing for reluctance

Inscribing

Words poor

And the whispers start to deafen.

An autonomic cacophony.

A song for self.

TOTALLY

LISTLESS

For the history.

The earth quakes

But the tidal wave recedes.

Content with singularity

Plurality follows.

Words make me beautiful.

 

Sincerely,

Identity

 
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