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I still smell the roses Left wilting in the window I still taste the diner Left cold out on the counter I still see the paintings Left leaning on the wall Though the house has hallowed Though the residence no longer reside I still feel the regret Left buried deep inside
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Mar 3, 2019
Mar 3, 2019 at 1:55 AM UTC
Regret
I still smell the roses Left wilting in the window I still taste the diner Left cold out on the counter I still see the paintings Left leaning on the wall Though the house has hallowed Though the residence no longer reside I still feel the regret Left buried deep inside
joshw
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Mar 3, 2019
Mar 3, 2019 at 1:55 AM UTC
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