Talkative
word pour out like rain from the mouth that speak a lot always wet with word coming from no where words were sad wanted to erased but it is too late after reaching the ears of the listener what will they think that I'm a fool they make me dull even though my smartness happy I come to realize that my word are gifted I'm blessed with a tongue that speak itself the same tongue that makes me look dull is the same bus taking me to success I shall not stop to think of what I rained before I shall now focus of what I will say today and tomorrow when you feel you are lonely in the world of talkatives then I'm here with you on our journey to success a stuffy tongue is a wheeled tongue taking you to those who will value it .if you are talkative you are strifer of today laughing stuck of mates a looked down from others but the most smartest of creatures and a name known tomorrow in this same second try to make it useful the driver of your own success
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