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Words feed themselves
VASSALLO
ALFRED
POET
WORDS AND MORE WORDS
My obligation is not to let my mind suffer from word hunger.
Words give me strength.
Whenever I hear a particular word or phrase,
It sticks to my head,
And I try to manipulate it into a poem or a thought prose.
I am a hungry writer,
Filled with enthusiasm and fervour.
Without my constant passion for an increase in progress,
I crave words as enhancement,
Accomplishment,
And success otherwise my life has no meaning.
If it is immoral to covet words then I am the worst transgressor ever.
Is it wrong that I love words and yearn for them?
I do not hanker anything from anyone
Except for their respectful and wise words.
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