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Words
Words are such a sacred thing
To poets, priests, and sovereign kings
Of Romance born to man and wife
That later cause domestic strife
To children fall the pain and woe
As they listen to words in anger thrown
To cease the pain they run and hide
They cry with no one by their side
If loves sweet words are thrown so light
Allowed to fester in the night
The child will see through vacant eyes
A world that has proved love a lie
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