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May 2014
I did it again
So here’s that, now,
Oh so familiar feeling
Sorry I’m a disappointment.

I can never do it right,
I’m always making mistakes
Will you ever forgive me?
Is my feeble soul even worth this
Sweet forgiveness of yours?

I’ve had my glory
And plenty of chances
But my guardian angel
Has to move on to that luckier man.

It’s a mid-summer’s day at noon,
I hear of what I’ve done to you.
And I’m so truly sorry,
I can’t begin to explain it…

Now I just need to wait
‘Til the chill I now feel
Passes through
I feel frozen solid

The temperature is ninety-two,
Yet, I’m frozen for you…
Originally written April 2009
Benjamin Allen Yontz
Written by
Benjamin Allen Yontz  Bowdon
(Bowdon)   
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