THE WORDS WE SPEAK
Why are graven the words we speak,
Unfortunately, known when we teach?
Telling others of hearts we’ve broken,
Seared in the mind like a rare token.
Wishing we could take back what was said,
Uttered thoughts—redemption is dead.
Always be careful of the words we speak,
Lest we meet our demise in tale and teach.
— Sam Tumblin
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