These words up here are mine...
These words up here have power. These words capture and captivate. They allow me, for a few brief moments, to stroll through your mind. I leave muddy footprints or a boquet of flowers. I poke with a sharp stick or caress with utmost care. Either way I effect your grey matter, breifly at least.
These words can create passion, pleasure, anger, disgust, laughter, tears, spur memory, create trust and then destroy it, briefly at least. If these words are just right they can do all those things all at once.
These words are all about popularity, make no mistake. I want to walk through your mind. I want more friends and more enemies, there is no such thing as bad press. These words would be of ink on paper in a little book with a lock if I didn't want you to react in whatever way you are going to.
These words give complete insight to the reader if they are truely paying attention. These words completely mislead those who are easily confused. These words will not, must not be retracted, for there is no need regardless of their effect. These words stand on their own merits for I have written them, and that is their purpose.
Those words. Those words down below are your chance. To praise, villify, laugh, cry, argue or agree. Those words are yours, for it would be rude to walk through your mind without giving you the opportunity to politely show me the door, or kick my ass through it.
Together these words up here and those words down there represent discourse. Without which, rights, humanity, love, hate, kindness and cruelty have no meaning.
These words are mine. Now if you please... Which way to the door?
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