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The words
Screamed on the pages,
Never said aloud.
They are held dear to my heart.

The words that build cities,
Win battles,
Bring peace and life;
Tear down kingdoms,
Wage wars,
Brings chaos and death.

I hope you feel the way my heart beats
With these words.
Understand them;
And you shall understand me.

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