Hill by sound Hell by spelling wrongly, on purpose I guess I mean the fork not But chopped sticks, a pair Joining in the middle of a mist Missed. Shaking in the wind Blowing little mind, never Say never
Grace by sight, I mean outside Race by beats, and heart beats Lace by age, I mean edge Nice by curse, courtesy I mean I mean
Fresh by smell Flesh by far smells too Hunt as once lost Hard as once cheated Hence one seized, sealed See, old