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The Awkward Bard Sep 2019
A secret buried
Blooms lies, and in time, they turn
Themselves, to secrets.
The Awkward Bard Sep 2019
Golden is silence
For words coarse and fine, still bear
Hard truths, or sweet lies.
The Awkward Bard Sep 2019
A promise well made
Holds no more worth than the truth
In its intention.
The Awkward Bard Sep 2019
The moral compass
Matters not, should one choose to
Not look where it points.
The Awkward Bard Sep 2019
Twist them in harder,
Unkind words into my heart;
Your silence hurts more.
The Awkward Bard Sep 2019
A truth told with charm
Gets better heard, than one yelled
Out often and loud.
The Awkward Bard Sep 2019
Toward life's sunset
I walk, and my shadow grows
Longer with each step.
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