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Regrets were way too difficult to forget. But I wanted to forget, the best regret I made. But how can I ever forget you? Tell me.
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Silence and Bass
Poesia[COMPLETED] The silence was too deafening so I wrote them in tattered torn pages with jagged lines. Poems I wrote even in my sleep. The ink in my pen profusely bleeding out words and stories from my past that shaped my present and makes me anticipa...
xix. Regrets
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Regrets were way too difficult to forget. But I wanted to forget, the best regret I made. But how can I ever forget you? Tell me.