Diary filled with words pictures and letters
So many pages keeping the life of men
Words are made of feelings and experiences
Those simple sentences provide breath to the dead
Bring the dead back to life
Let them break the earth and become zombies
Old dirty decayed human beings
Those words bring people back to the earth
Giving painful birth to new ideas
Their souls walk within the brains of those who read
Words trap the soul
Forever entangled with fragile paper
Souls do not have a human owner
They belong to the pictures letters and words
The worth of words
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