<font color=steelblue>telltale</font>

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By <b><h><font face=tahoma color=steelblue>ill haven</font></h></b> •

The spoken words The uneasy rhetoric The man has taken on The study of words He will never say Colder than Bolder than He once was. The golden days The simple telltale The man has forgiven one The words of hers He will never hear Older than Told her then He won't repeat. The man is me The words are mine My heart builds up, My thoughts decline The vow I broke Was never sworn The burden cast Was never worn

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March 8, 2006 20:00No Child Is Innocent Once Born

I Liek this poem alot, it calls to a deeper meaning in me!