Respect and Honesty are hard to come by. Word. What is the word, that can describe; the verb of words, when that word is word. And all those adverbs, can’t deny; the one true word, a verbless cry. The word is spoken, or written down; it’s sung and broken, the word is sound. Words of wisdom, and words that bite; words of freedom, and words that fight. Lost in a wonderful world full of words, as they toss and they tumble from pages and mouths; all of these words that I’m able to learn, but I still can’t find another word, for word. Be it a term, an expression; try a phrase, an instruction. I still can’t find another word for word. Word. What an ending. Riki.
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