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To argue

She lunged at him; her daggers high
As hurtful accusations fly

His lips are sealed; like envelopes
His words enlarged; with telescopes

With razors on her tongue, she speaks
Like paper cuts,With sharpened sheets

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  1. Date: 3/18/2013 6:42:00 PM

    This made me laugh and also run and hide!!!! well done!!