*Guilt

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As for you, my friend
I don't know what to say
No matter where, no matter when,
I know you'll find your way

A way to seek me, a way to find me,
A way to make me feel you near
A way to always remind me
That you're exactly what I fear

Sometimes you lead me to good
Sometimes you just make me feel bad
But in other times, the rarer times,
You come in forms that make me sad

It can be a simple thing
Yet you make it so grand
It can be a situation
Where I had the upper hand

All I know I wish I knew
Is how to get rid of you
But with you come lessons learnt
So… I guess you'll have to do

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