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Dec 2017
I have spent so much time blaming you,
that you have died and came back alive
in the amount of time that I have held on
to this hatred.

I blamed your life for my future
just because it suited me to say
you were in charge of my history
as if the mystery behind an unopened
box is controlled by you unwrapping
the ribbon.

So for all the times I have been selfish
I helplessly apologise
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Gregory Dun Aer  Home
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