In an accord

twist words photo

Don’t twist my words

As you twist your wrist

At the risk you miss my point

I’m trying to single you out

Once you miss the point

It’s pointless to say

We will be far, so faraway

Even though we say; we weigh

Let’s not wage war

In an accord, we can afford

To decor our spoken word

And be so kind to rewind

The hurtful and the unkind

Photo by Free Grunge Textures - www.freestock.ca

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