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The sharpest sword Is speech with a thoughtful word — It can ignite everybody Or take a head from a body. Truthful words in every state Hit like a sledgehammer great, Striking thoughts that aren't bright With a dazzling flash of light. Armored etiquette, Pierced by a digital net. And the strong backbone Smashed by the internet alone. We forgot with digital flow, How we, people, fall below. We fill the net with hearts of ill, And lose our honor and our will..
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Apr 29
Apr 29, 2026 at 11:01 AM UTC
Weapon
Whoever thought the fly was the prey, never thought it was a diversion.. The sacrifice of one                                          for the many... So many wings flying through threads... till the spider free falled to the death                                             of inevitable fate...
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Apr 3, 2021
Apr 3, 2021 at 6:33 PM UTC
One For The Many
Limp effigies of childhood memories, still holding so many secrets. Woven within tattered tears, now long since evaporated. Now vacant, an amnesia of fallen promises that are retained. But uninhabited threads, decompose beneath every dewdrop. becoming undone.
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Mar 2, 2018
Mar 2, 2018 at 6:36 PM UTC
An Amnesia Of Fallen Graces