The thing of writing
is, you always stand a chance
to offend someone...
The thing of talking
...
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great poem. our thoughts are like our private world that we can keep entirely to ourselves if we so choose.
It is a soft tap, compared to bludgeoning of a world without literature. Someone will always see our words from an odd angle, but that is just it, they see from an angle we are unable to imagine.
Hugger-mugger! Hush-hush! the way you think, the way you act decides one's personality. I think with 1001 things and 180 varieties - You look like one of my favorite poets Emily Dickinson, Slowly but surely you I feel your poems.... A great feeling! I usher you continue the flow of thoughts.. If got grade this poem A1 grade with some sweet flowers night-queens! :) :) :)