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Getting past words and excuses
I can see it’s a bit bulbous
That’s how I want you
Right now. It’s hard
For you, being so sorry.
I’m not mournful I was
Such a bitch.
I don’t need your apologies
I don’t want you to settle
I’m not going to hear I only--
Forget regrets just
Slide into me.

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