Words, which do not have twins but decently close cousins in different languages. Words, arrogant creatures who talk only to those who understand them. Words, the fluid which allows itself to be changed into any form the arrangement decides to take. Words, the dynamo with infinite efficiency getting mechanical energy out of nowhere. Words, irreplaceable.
Words, which do not like to be emitted in any form other than their dictionary identities. But then Words, making one wonder if they could ever be emitted in the same way each time. Words, too free spirited for ownership.
Words, the baggage carried in communication. Words, to make or break your shot at social acceptance. Words, more popular than ideas in my classroom. Words, which mean nothing to him. Also Words, which make him judge you unfairly. And then words, which obstruct ideas from light. Words, narrowing the receivers view. Words, the love of my teachers. Words, the arranged lover of my life. Yet Words, the reins of whom I could never hold with poise . Words, drugging me to blindness.
Words, which mean nothing without inspired souls. Words, which cant sustain action for long. Words, which can communicate but not express. How I wish Words, they do not exist.
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