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you speak beautiful words but they are not yours
they come from lovequotes.com or the artsy blogs of high schoolers
you found them scribbled in a fancy font
plastered on a pretty background
littered around the internet next to many others of their kind
you know they are beautiful
you speak them well
but they are not yours
those words are as empty as the web is full
as heavy as the web is light, intangible
and not yours