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A Word

by @bridget-marie-clark

A word already spoken cannot be taken back. No matter how we wish or pray "I'm sorry" Is not enough. So I darest not speak it. Though I feel it in my soul. Until regret can fully be portrayed in my words I will speak not And hope it is not to late to recover a friend. One cherished in my heart, A friend I wish I had know to treat better. "To early unknown and known to late"
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May 8, 2014
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