Offering you love syllabic
Put together puzzle pieces
As the letter count increases
Words are formed, it's systematic
Sentences in mouths divided
Not for long, dear, that I promise
Speech has ceased, we found our solace
And bilabially collided
Allophones have turned erratic
Tongues syncategorematic
Mere connectors for each other
For the meaning shared between us
Words, for now, are simply needless
And we really can't be bothered
Dee
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Everything in reality is either categorematic or syncategorematic.
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