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we are raised by words, 
destroyed by perverted words, 
words build.... words destroy, 
nature of words, 
texture of them molds, 
when foul back they hold. 




by Luckson Mupakamiso
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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April 19, 2019 at 11:27 PM
What a clever little poem, Luckson, and it's so true too.
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