The Silence in Words
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Her lips spilled, perhaps, the deadliest poison known to man.
Words.
Words sharper than thorns, with a bite larger than that of a sharks and with the deadliness of a bullet.
A silent killer, easy to unleash but hard to contain. Words to whom you would become a slave of once they were spoken.
One single message but a different meaning to all.
Was it lies? Were they the truth? Only God knew. But me? Oh, the way they were spoken by the lips in a hypnotic way as they moved and curved, revealing the sound of each one of them. It only seemed harmless.
But little did I know it were those "harmless" words that were tearing me apart piece by piece.
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