"The tongue is pernicious, known to leave men suspicious...how can he sweet talk a woman, deliver satirical bombing, partake in lyrical taunting, and still have time to kill us? The words just seem to reel us, they keep asking 'do you feel us,' seeping into our minds biding time for fate to seal us; the words are like cancer, by the time you answer, you've faded, and your mind is too dilapidated even for banter."
-A. Lewis
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