Argument Ink.

One starts out with nowt but good intentions.
Most know communicative conventions.

On occasion, they speak their own language.
Which is as useful as a soup sandwich.

They don’t know the words of emoting.
No sense of silent nuances floating.

What’s the point of trying to be louder?
Why trade barbs with emotional chowder?

Facing eye-to-eye is the way to go.
How else can one achieve a back-forth flow?

I’ve written it clear & I’ve placed it here.
Watermarked & published…to spite fear, dear.

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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