That
the written word
could
reverberate loud
louder
than thunder
That
the written word
could
scorch right through the soul
leaving
in its wake raw , acrid blisters
That
the written word
could
leave one writhing
in
painful anguish
That
the written word
could fester
and foment
as scratches on the heart
for a long time to come...
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