We once played this same game, but with only our words

Our hearts were hard, but they were warm	A language full of words she understands, but does not know the sound of, yet.	He Has Left Us Alone But Shafts of Light Sometimes Grace the Corner of Our Rooms	Due to the Incompetence of our novice author, our heroine cahla, finds herself in the wilds of Djibouti; There is no denouement in sight, but the moonlight is pretty.
Words for writing only	We're one, but we're not the same	And he bought our every word for dollars.	A game to play with friends, cars, and quarters
We are the same age but years apart	But I have seen the sun just once	I'm not a doctor, but I play one on TV	My 486 almost runs Debian now, but I can't play Doom!
The good guys and the bad guys were on the back of the boat and I swear I only turned my back for a MINUTE but when I came back, they'd killed Mozart.

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