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Wordz Are MeaningLess & Forgettable,
But yet,
They're able to come crashing down into my little World,
And turn it upside Down..

I Don't see them comming,
I don't realize The damage They can do..
But once They're Out in the open,
Nothing'z here to erase Them..

We're Never able To guarantee
That The blood of the woundz 'll stop rushing,
And we're never sure,
That the Screaming voicez,
Will Hold still at last..

But,
No matter What Wordz were Spoken,
No matter how deep the wound seemz..
We're alwayz able to guarantee,
That Tearz Can be Dried..
If only For a little while

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