Poem / Romance
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Poem / Religion and Spirituality
They're just words. Sure, with the right words assembled in the right order you can make anyone in the world do what you want them to, but these, these are just words.
And all I want to do with them is write something that someone else, who has no idea why or to/for whom the words were written, connects with them, understands them ... feels them.
Edit (from about a year and a bit after writing the previous parts of this): You know, the '...' before 'feels them' just makes it 300% more pretentious xD. And that's EXACTLY why it stays =).
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