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regret

by @athro

i hope for your hand so i can feel better not a weight more, on my shoulder i hope for your ears so i can tell not become the joke of the town because of your untruth spell i hope for your legs so you can guide me when i fall not to be kicked out and be your ball i hope for your mind to be set so all of your memories and history of me will be flat knowing you are nothing but sadness, pain and full of regret
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