I Love Words

The title says it all.

I love how words bend with every sentence and defy logic with every metaphor. 

I love how one word, like desolate, can explain so much in its singularity. 

I love how words drift into our minds when we least expect them.

I love how words are everywhere, yet not everyone can see them. 

I love how words run like currents of electricity from my brain and into my hands, allowing me to create worlds of wonder. 

I love words and the passion they incite.

I love words.

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