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Words (4-11-08)

Poem By: flannelman
Poetry


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Submitted: Apr 11, 2008    Reads: 21    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


Listen to the words we speak each day.
Do we mean what we say? Or is it all just chatter to make awkward time seem more normal.
Why do we as people feel the need to speak to make ourselves open to the world?

Talk is overrated today.
Talk of war, talk of violence, talk of everyone’s fault but your own.
Listen to the words we speak, and think what repercussions yours might have.

 

4-11-08


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