Language, Our Friend
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Language is my friend,
I shall not want,
To walk without it,
Like in a silent trance.
I want to communicate,
Love and romance,
Paint worded portraits,
That reach and can dance,
There's movement in words,
Believe me, I know,
Words move with the feelings,
That in us do flow.
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