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Regret
Contributed by
reilt
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Sunday, 9th May 2004 @ 02:18:40 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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No ties, No strings. Unattached, detached. Through choice, By chance. Win - Win Until the fun dwindles And the sin is pure again. Cut losses then When what binds My sorry flesh To my bones Forgets itself and moulds, Seeping the mistake of us Into your's. And what started out No ties, No strings Holds us together Through regret of it.
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2004-05-09 14:18:40] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Regret
(User Rating: 1 ) by Pyrofungus on
Sunday, 9th May 2004 @ 02:38:08 PM AEST (User
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So true!
Good job!
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