Words… mere sound that can inflame such pain, such delight….
Words come out if you yearn for, if you don’t, if you imply it, if you reflect it…
What implications have they actually, but the connotation of resonance…?
Words can slash you deeper than knifes, injure you more than blazing arsenal, trespass your heart like a impale, or shatter your soul into pieces for a thousand lifetimes… and if you really reflect on it… verbal skill… are so precise… are so distinctive… and mere calligraphy put jointly…
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