"Hey baby girl," said he to she.
"You are my world," said she to he.
Amazing how on such differed frequencies
Two kindred souls can be.
"Let's just be friends," said her to him.
"My life will end," said him to her.
These things we use, so dangerous,
But holding simple labels, 'words.'
In word and thought and action too
Much care we're meant to take,
For as the smouldering world doth turn,
Endless mistakes we're bound to make.
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