Words can sing, like a bird on a branch
Words can love, like a lovers embrace
Words can hurt, like hell
Words can cut, deeper then any knife.
You can play with words,
You can have a play on words,
You can keep words,
You can loose words.
The words are yours,
to share or keep,
The words are ours,
For all to hear.
Words can sing, like a bird on a branch
Words can love, like a lovers embrace
Words can hurt, like hell
Words can cut, deeper then any knife.
Watch the words.....
For they are what makes you and I.....
....us........
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