Pain, Shame and Regret
We become properly angry at ourselves when we repeat old mistakes This is the gold of repeating them at all To be even more bitter about the matter than before If not that, then nothing at all So take what you can
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CuldeSac
What are words without understanding and what is understanding without sense?
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