Words common are shared and appreciated
If not combative are not misunderstood.
Words of necessities drive the herds
Throughout the earth with mundane looking,
Words emitting thoughts complex
Are wishpered among the competent
Not uttered by simple face loudly.
Words written by common hands
Are pivotal to keep the earth running,
Words weighty and ornate are contemplative
Salvaging the mankind from abyss of hardships.
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