Whatever those puncture me were,
The thorns and the pins, scattered on the way,
I wouldn’t have regretted and worried in dismay,
But those are the words that are as sharp as the blade,
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Words are sharper than the blade. They hurt like weapons. Feelings nicely expressed. Thank you.