Updated: Feb 26

Words are my everything I mean they're everybody's everything but they are really MY everything I wake up with words in my mind I listen to words of others I read the words of others I write my own words I speak my own words I contemplate words a day without words well I can't imagine a day without words and not words to music not words to melodies just just words words on a page in a book a magazine an article a paper the way the ink looks the way the paper smells the way the words vibrate in my mind in my chest in my throat in my body words bring me comfort make me feel words give me meaning words give me life words are the center and I run around them now talking, talking is not my favorite form of words but I do love words 


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