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6 years pass and still I quiver , the love I once had made it pass so much quiker , regret pain and even remorse could love ever feel any worse . the pillow from were are heads each laid I still smell the fuzz from your neck , that once tickeld my nose that I call know regret , and the heart beat that coursed thrue your hand I know call a great remorse that is know my end .
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