Wednesday, June 24, 2009

words

sticks and stones, my dear
are all very well;
but come now, darling,
we all know
if you want to break a man
it's talk you use

words, after all, are what he lives on
eats, breathes, and skins
his pretty knees on
and when it pours?
why, he talks about that, too, love.

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