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May 2016
Hindsight is torture,
It provides all of the answers,
But those answers are useless.
You realize what could have been,
But isn't.
What you should have done,
But didn't.
And in that moment,
You realize,
There will always be regrets.
Wordfreak
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Wordfreak  23/M/Denver, CO
(23/M/Denver, CO)   
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