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𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒

Words are pretty funny, aren't they? Pretty pretty when you use them in the right order, pretty pernicious to understand in some situations.

Words are just, pretty, you know?

When I dance, I dance in the flower field, dance with the flower field. I think, so I think with the deaf, think along with the deaf. Smiles, I smile, smiling at the picture, smiling in the picture. Cry, I do, crying with the mourners, crying beside the mourners. I look, and I look, look in the mirror, look like the mirror.

So how can you tell me words just don't have magic of their own? The magic you make when you think, words.