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what are words

what is eloquency

how can i spin a ribbon made out of letters do i get an instruction manual all bound up in fake leather with thin smooth smooth pages and tiny creeping lines of words upon words

if i read enough words, maybe they'll leave a mark on my heart and then i can spin them back out again

drop them on the page, a drop of ink landing as type-written letters all smudged gray and printed on thicker strong paper

and the words, oh the words, i'll soon know them all

i can spit them back out into candy colored shapes whirling and twirling around in the air

mesmerizing people with the sound of their letters

i'd like to be a wordsmith, a manipulator of words

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Apr 25, 2013
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