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Word and Action


An intention to do good, be good and say good. 
Lay in all, lest their growth endured tumult. 
Her words sang a mellow tune to melt the heart 
While inconsistencies in action sang another. 
As the ear sought to resolve this tussle 
the mind fashioned another puzzle. 
Of lies, lasses and love 
Or a dual-blend of the above. 

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