Sorry
It's a light word, it carries no mass
A feather has no weight but can go places
Sorry abates pain, sorry raises faces
Only if you knew you would ne'er trespass
To the other side, for a thin line separates both
Being sorry or not this word can press soft
Where tension vested his stress
As simple as it is, it's not easy to say
Sorry and sorry again goes duress
Ontomu N William
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