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Feb 2014
I'm sorry
that you wanted her lips
and not mine -
I'm sorry that I misunderstood
I'm sorry that I got
mixed up

It's not your fault;
that I'm fatefully attached
to anyone
who shows just an etch of
consideration
to my worthless soul

And I am sorry,
that I thought you might be my way out
Autumn Shayse
Written by
Autumn Shayse  England
(England)   
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