Tainted glass

When you spoke harsh
I kept quiet
But when you are amiable
I will stay quiet
All the years
Of silence must be reckoned
Lest
We are unable to
Keep track of time
Tongue
And tainted
Glass
Behind which you used to hide
When in pain

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