Words can create places, places in which I may vent or learn; some places I go to meditate, while others I practice my speech. Still other places which can be created with my words are for weeping, for anything happy or sad. Also, word places can make a weary traveller well or a tired soul renewed.
But of all the places my words can create, I use them most often to hide, from everything. No one can tell or see through the mask, it's brilliant primarily because no one even asks.
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