The Truth Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCB CDCD| It wasn't time that stuck still but myself | A |
| No tea no nothing but the weather | B |
| You take a different shape in hell | C |
| A finer fire than you see in a preacher | B |
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| With silence there's so much to tell | C |
| Hear the most discreet noises stick to you | D |
| Nothing left back to dwell | C |
| Nothing but what your eyes find true | D |
Az Mo
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