My words are like precise spiky stones ready to be cast against vulnerable and unprotected faces, they are suspended clouds of implications that light in one's eyes infinite expectations, they are precious unforgotten drops loved for long and sipped up, they're burning arrows that the wind and fate know where to send.

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