A word many us protect
A word hard of toned perfect
A word shouted in haste
A word whispered in waste
A word of dissolving anger
A word of leveraging anchor
If muttered from your lips
Betrayal inside licks
Such a challenge for us all
Pride too good for damaging brawl
A word if too lately spoken
Bereaves a role open
From the heart it must come
Less would see an undone
A true genuine sorry
Requires one of no analogy
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