Words travel faster than you think
Even faster than you can blink
They come from nowhere, anywhere or everywhere
Yes they do always come from "somewhere"
They can heal
They can appeal
They make us pay a price
Once, twice or thrice they
Can cut, and damage
surpass our capacity to manage
They can break or shake
They can damage or forsake
Mind you what you utter
It can be your bread and butter
It can be your only hope
When you are clinging to a rope
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