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I wasn't always good with words until I learn they can be manipulated stripped for parts, treated, reworded and planted as if sod, sound the same, rebuilt like a cars: thesauruses are essentially junk yards, they allow you to play tennis with your mind they can replace signs, are intimidated by the weak yet rejoiced by the blind, and -- in the end I know words can do more than just rhyme they chime in during chimes and relate simple parking tickets to fines, politicians use them as smoke screens with words I can metaphorically call them ninja’s the way they evade questions and attack with their sharp tongues so I won well -- I'm winning the battle with words, just know I can curse you now without saying a curse
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Jun 17, 2013
Jun 17, 2013 at 7:31 PM UTC
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I wasn't always good with words until I learn they can be manipulated stripped for parts, treated, reworded and planted as if sod, sound the same, rebuilt like a cars: thesauruses are essentially junk yards, they allow you to play tennis with your mind they can replace signs, are intimidated by the weak yet rejoiced by the blind, and -- in the end I know words can do more than just rhyme they chime in during chimes and relate simple parking tickets to fines, politicians use them as smoke screens with words I can metaphorically call them ninja’s the way they evade questions and attack with their sharp tongues so I won well -- I'm winning the battle with words, just know I can curse you now without saying a curse
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