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[bodytext] => I’m wrapped into words I consume them I feel it Reap it Dig it, I’m made up of words Words that tear you Small particles And ones that slice you, Pieces you might never find Peace you will But in a sense you are it Everything A puzzle made up of it, You are A soul, And no one can put you in order You are what you seek In the wind you grab it, Words that make love to you And ones that rip into you But in the end You are Eternal You are In any way, What you chose, A word I happen to choose... [comments] => 2 [counter] => 149 [topic] => 73 [informant] => eshine [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => abstract )
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