Most of my words have gone out into the world aimlessly. Words that bring me back to the start, and end of things such as conversations, or memories. May they go into the right ears at the right time. Sometimes they go in one ear and out the other, and sometimes they go straight to the heart..
Imagining where my words go and flow in and out of the world is a dizziness frenzy mole. There's a trans around the holidays of the mind set. A state of mind that lasts as long as father time. What a rhyme the world brings to days cold and snowy.
There isn't much to see sometimes during the worst weather of times. During the cold seasons where love is fleeting, and Christmas is coming, there isn't time to waste the pudding or cry over spilled foody. Keep talkin, never knowin where your words will take you. Theres a chance every word will break you. There are those who are listening, and many who are missing what words you bring to the world everlasting.
Words.
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