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Oct 8
If words were powerful as preached,
then you would have been enwrapped in my expressions.

But so , they seem to gather up their power when i speak evil ,
They seemed to affect you when they were clothed in my angry voice .

Maybe , the sound of my silence will speakΒ Β what your heart hears,
For the visible ears are a decoration of human beauty.
Written by
Praise Ncube
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