A Society filled of unspoken thoughts, where words run rampid in the minds of those wishing not to be heard...
Pusllaminous hearts, crammed with unversacious words...
-For those filled with truth,
fulmination is their weapon of choice...
Let their words spill out like kaleidoscopic jelly beans, from a 1938 candy store jar, , , relentlessly persued by a wildly fascinated little one, until the day exhales and they empty into the green ordered sewer,
where many false words dwell...
My Words!
No!
Your Words!
Oh, what a tangled web they weaved!
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