The disappointments and the loss
The distractions and the hurt
Above all that you feel distrust
Words have you spoken
Words have I heard
Sorry isn't all
but my folly is absurd
I am imperfect just like no one is
That is why pencils have erasers
I apologize for all my wrong
The disappointment and the loss
the distractions and the hurt
And above all that you feel distrust
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