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We all regret something.

No: a poem

I regret loving you.

I told myself it would hurt in the end,

But did I listen?

No.

You took my heart and ripped it in half.

It still is wrapped in bandages

And waiting for you to visit.

For the day you come through the door,

And for you to tell me you love me.

But if I let that day come,

I'll tell myself it will hurt again.

But will I listen?

No.

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