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"regerts" poems
Mark me with the sin of desire my skin is tainted flesh. Communion wine spilled, on the bride's wedding dress. And when all is said and done, I do's, blessings, and Amens, They will consummate that marriage, and live in the sin of regret.
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Jan 7, 2024
Jan 7, 2024 at 4:37 PM UTC
Regerts
the past is the bad tattoo that reads NO REGERTS the train that leaves when you run down the STAIRS the label that FEDEX left on your DOORSTEPS a spectacular moment for THIRDS someone spilled their life on aisle SIX if you are responsible please clean it UP and have a nice day
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Aug 27, 2017
Aug 27, 2017 at 5:38 PM UTC
NO REGERTS