I have less to say.
These words, like rocks,
roll in a brain tumbler
caressed with polish.
A few lacquered
syllables.
In the beginning
was a word.
I have less to say.
These words, like rocks,
roll in a brain tumbler
caressed with polish.
A few lacquered
syllables.
In the beginning
was a word.
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smiles..yes…if the words themselves are powerful, you don’t need to say much.. and that word you’re talking about…the word..
Gerald the Writer 
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