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Apr 2016
Words are like water they can all flow away, or they can turn to ice and stay as long as you’d like and bother you constantly all day and night, these words can form glaciers, they can make up the moon, they can burden you constantly from daylight to noon, these words will soar over and under your eyes they never come out of the places they thrive. They bleed out your actions and burst out your head they never come straight out your mouth or your tongue. The words that you see are the pictures you think and you will be safe as long as you don’t write them in ink
Anna Eaton
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