The Words

[tumbledstars]

It's the words that sing, they soar and descend. I bow to them. I cling to them, I run them down, I bite into them. I love words so much. The ones I wait for greedily... they glitter like colored stones, they leap like silver fish, they are foam, thread, metal, dew... I stalk certain words. They are so beautiful that I want to fit them all into my

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[darklyromantic]

I do like that quote, I think anyone who's written something that they care about can relate to all of that. I'm going to pass this on to people :)