Some people say that words,
Can't take it all away.
But,
When words are said and done,
Is there anything more to say?
People are known to use their words,
To bite and wound and mar.
But,
When words are said and done,
Who but you can see the scar?
I know people who whisper words,
Of love's and desire's delights.
But,
When words are said and done,
What warms our cold, dark nights?
There's a treasure trove of magic words,
A poet's book of song.
But,
When words are said and done,
Who are they to say we're wrong?
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