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Steve Sep 2016
A grubby old *****
Gave me a ***** old lamp
I gave it a rub
A dub a dub dub
Maybe the circuit was damp?
PrttyBrd Jan 2015
I see the days end drawing nearer
Still foggy without getting clearer
The choices I've made
My dreams they invade
Staring back as I look in the mirror

Forgiveness is merely a virtue
Won't alter the fact that I've hurt you
Now filled with regret
Wishing I could forget
Still, my treacherous acts don't avert you

You see me as some kind of Savior
Despite my appalling behavior
My smile cannot hide
The demons inside
From that truth, I'm unable to waver

— The End —