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May 11
The pain, a sorrow that builds in your chest.

When your all tapped out and there is nothing left.

Not wanting to admit the goal was not met.

The hardest thing to do is to live with regret.

Playing the scene over and over again in your mind.

Hoping you will find a solution this time.

It was not meant to be, that is how you settle it in your mind.

An pray to God that peace will come with time.

No more chances to get it right .

The ship has sailed , Goodnight!
Tiffany Ann Martin
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Tiffany Ann Martin  Abilene,Texas
(Abilene,Texas)   
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