Words are little gifts to the world

I thought about a lot of sad and angry things this morning.  But i will not write them down. Because they are not worth it. 

Sometimes we feel like we have so many words in us, they bubble to the surface,  

When we feel like we can put a word to something, we feel its power 

Its moves us to want to express it. But sometimes we let loose monsters

misshapen ill intentioned creatures

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