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words are bombs

words are bombs

when I see how they splinter
your face
the craters
and the one million ways
you say I
am sorry

say sorry
explosion

words explode
words collide
until I fear to speak

pregnant words
set roadside
lie in wait
'til the time we agreed

like a match
tipped in red
still, then you choose to strike

words are bombs


 

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