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regret

back to poetry

tears roll down my checks,

i cannot stop them, for i am too weak.

i hurt you today,

and now i must pay,

the price for what is lost,

although no amount will ever buy back the cost.

back, back to where we were before,

if i could just turn the hands back a little more,

i would take it back for sure.