Words, words, words, words, words, words,
more words, words, words,
her words,
my words.
She fed me my words on a platter then dropped it.
The platter cracked and my words spilled on the floor.
Words, words, words, words, words, words,
more words, words, words,
her words,
my words.
She fed me my words on a platter then dropped it.
The platter cracked and my words spilled on the floor.
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