You may gather up all the pretty words you can think of and polish them until they shine, but if they cannot hold the heft

You may gather up all the pretty words you can think of and polish them until they shine, but if they cannot hold the heft of them in their pale, leaf-veined hands then they are not words at all, only useless trinkets.

_Burnish, Burn by Ari @guulabjamuns_

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