Words, words, words. As wordsmiths, we dabble, we play, we agonise, we yearn over the tools of our trade.

When we speak, our tongues can drip poison and hurt people, or our speech may be seasoned with salt to bless.┬áThere’s often little time to think about the effect of what we say. How many times do we wish we could take back the words that have left our lips?

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