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We are all, troubled by our past mistakes, and we want those, do-overs desperately, but we simply, can’t have the past, back, so we must all, learn to, live with those mistakes from before, and, try to, move, on.
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Reblogged this on cabbagesandkings524 and commented:
Monday poems from Pattimouse – Sleep and doubt
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Sad but profound and beautiful poetry.
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Thank you
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You’re welcome.
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