Maze of words
Somedays,
Words look too enticing,
The curve, twist, and length.
I see the words, but sometimes,
I feel them,
The vibrations of them some in my throat,
All different.
How would they feel
On my skin?
On my tongue?
Not only on this paper
Or in my head.
These curves and
Imperfect lines are
And addiction.
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