:end:A Poem by Kaylee
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A word climbing up a page like a snake slithering up a tree, the snake of Eve, ready to poison and taint My word will be your undoing it will be your downfall, your nightmare. For with words I can do anything: I can strangle men make them sleep make them weep and commit acts the likes of which never would have been committed before. The word is my greatest power and your biggest weakness; I will take it and drive it into your skull as a nail to rotten wood. Your mind is decaying crumbling so eager to fall apart, waiting for its undoing. I will gladly be the one, my words and I; we will tear your rotting brain to pieces Bit by bit until you are nothing less than the words that destroyed you less than the cracks in the pavement that people notice only to avoid only to shun only to ignore... Like cracks and crevices you will be empty of substance empty of usefulness devoid of meaning You will be nothing NOTHING And I will have won a battle that was never fought All because of my words sneaking up my page and into your heart and your rotting brain All because I tore you apart with a word :end:
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