Words

Words cones out one's  lips.
Smooth as honey,  cunning a serpent. 
Two edged venomous.
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Rodrigues Avatar
September 26, 2022 at 10:01 AM
Yes, one must be circumspect, of their words and our own. Both can have a honey taste but spit in the eye. In Georgia, USA, the saying “Bless your heart,” can be sweet or mean.
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