Words

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Words
So many that I cannot express
So many that I cannot fathom
So many that are said
So many that hurt
So many that cause regret
So many that are unheard
So many that offend
So many that never end
So many that cause laughter and smiles
Some good memories
Some bad memories
And yet they still remain, evolving just as we do, little by little
What would happen if one day they just-

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