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Where can we find others That understand the words we speak; The thoughts we think; The tears we weep.

Is it even necessary For others to be around ? For us to pass our thoughts To make our wourds abound.

Should we make it clear To all those that listen ? Should we be kept in fear For all the opposition ?

Life and words go hand in hand. We cannot take one from the other. The tongue is as a rudder on land. A huge fire that was born of a word.

We all need to accept Resresponsibility for what we think And say. We cannot deflect And take a step away.

When all is said and finished, We all will pass away. Let us not diminish The things we love and say.

And in the end The love you'll take Is equal to The love you make.