Letters And Words

I may twist a word into shreds,
I may even curl them for humour,
But never will a sentence come of absurdity.

I construct dozens of stories that bite,
Inside them words after words collect
For the hazards of life, for expert knowledge.

I read their letters for meaning,
International work has progressed,
Forming the new alliance, so examined.

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