-Poem
Fiery words,
arrows wild.
Mouths unruled—
soul defiled.
Pause and think
what you reveal.
One sharp word
takes years to heal.
Hammer not
on hearts so thin.
Sickle cuts
deep within.
A Journey Through Thoughts and Ideas
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A Journey Through Thoughts and Ideas
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-Poem
Fiery words,
arrows wild.
Mouths unruled—
soul defiled.
Pause and think
what you reveal.
One sharp word
takes years to heal.
Hammer not
on hearts so thin.
Sickle cuts
deep within.
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