Words broken come out through our speeches
Resonance in the air looking for common places,
Words unspoken being drowned in tears
Serve not the headache acute of displeasures,
Words emanate from holy scriptures promising miracles
Are perishable under the reasoning hammer.
Thoughts extraneous dried in life summer
So the feelings of chances lost in time river,
Thoughts sublime mitigating hardships and needs
Reverberates only within the pages in black and white.
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