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Words
Words tumult in
the space of thought, Our minds race to order them, In the sense of them a
message sought, The language of mankind, A communication device
universal.
The brain cells
jitter, The words mingle becoming live, Existing separate from the core of
our intelligence.
Either we
listen or we see, the words upon a page, But understand them we do, the
skills of reading, the skills of writing, In the art of living our lives
together.
Written by Bill
Barber.
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