words words words
just words
that's all i've got to offer
i can't give you any more than that
than words
than soul
than self
i'll bleed for you
slice the skin with a silver scalpel
cut clean through to the carbon core of me
sit down with my pencil and just bleed
pour the contents of my very self out on a page
just words
words words words
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