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Sep 2020
Mistakes were made
Regrets of a ghost
Gone when I was needed most
Time is finite
And those lies were my life
Regrets of a man
Mistakes were made
The price paid
My time, My life, My mind
I wrote it the night before my birthday, I was feeling anxious
Written by
Cloud Giante  M/Los Angeles
(M/Los Angeles)   
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