She kept her words to herself
Because she could picture
No one better to keep them
Words grow stronger and bolder
Within her and soon
They begin to gather on her
Fingers and tongue
Grew impatient
and knew that soon enough
They would escape
and see the world
and meet other words
and ultimately
They would leave their Mother behind
So it was
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