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Jan 2018
I'm so sorry for everything
Could you ever forgive me?
Oh no, I know you too well
You're softer than the blues of my room

Too callous to feel your pain
Too empty to hear your cries
But I still, I still ask you to forgive
As if I'm still a baby; head wrapped in a blanket

I've forgotten my name
Hang my baby head in shame
Cause I ain't too easy to see
And here I stand still saying sorry.
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