WORD STORM hastywords / July 14, 2014 Because sometimes passion takes a nasty and angry turn straight into the field of battle. Written by Twindaddy and Hastywords Your mouth opened, speaking Words that don’t sound real Moving with strange energy Your feelings they conceal Like the winds of a storm Your words blow through my ears Leaving a path of destruction Creating a river of tears With no regard to safety You spit venom into the air Casualties pile up, laid waste By your mean-spirited flare As I watched your bitter tempest A limpid thought occurred You mow down those who love you And it strikes me as absurd Share this:TweetMoreShare on TumblrPocketTelegramEmailPrintLike this:Like Loading...
“You mow down those who love you, and it strikes me as absurd.” Simply and perfectly amazing. 13 perfectly placed words. This is utterly profound and poignant. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Yes he did and I’m sure he would say you provided the perfect assist. After all, isn’t that the point of a duet? 🙂 Take care. LikeLike Reply
Beautiful…you two wrote about someone I used to know. Love your collaborative projects. More, please!~ LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
WOW! YES! I loved that last line, too! You guys are dynamite. And also kind of a mirror – I’ve been that person *shifts uncomfortably* LikeLike Reply
Well, I do feel like lightning went of inside my head… the crack squirrels are all fluffy with static discharge. LikeLike Reply
HASTYWORDS 
Written by Twindaddy and Hastywords
“You mow down those who love you, and it strikes me as absurd.” Simply and perfectly amazing. 13 perfectly placed words.
This is utterly profound and poignant.
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I agree, they were my favorite lines, TD nailed it.
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Yes he did and I’m sure he would say you provided the perfect assist. After all, isn’t that the point of a duet? 🙂
Take care.
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Beautiful…you two wrote about someone I used to know. Love your collaborative projects. More, please!~
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WOW! YES! I loved that last line, too! You guys are dynamite.
And also kind of a mirror – I’ve been that person *shifts uncomfortably*
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Well, I do feel like lightning went of inside my head… the crack squirrels are all fluffy with static discharge.
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