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Sometimes words are said into the air,
Without much thought, Or care,
The affects spread farther and deeper,
Like a stone thrown in a pond,
As circular ripples grow in water,
Without effort of calculation,
And the magnitude remains,
Of a few mere words,
Yet to be assumed.
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Very poetic and reflective-- and very convincing.
An important work of literature.
Words that should be left unspoken;
should be left unspoken...
for when they're unspoken,
they will not be heard...
and no one will be hurt.
Sandie Angel a.k.a. Sandie May Angel :o)