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Mar 01, 2005 21:58

i love you with every aching inch of depth and feeling of my tarnished soul

im sorry im a failure
im sorry im not good enough
im sorry for everything i am
and that i'll never be.

i reached for your hand the moment i needed you most,
and you weren't there.
it makes me wonder if you ever were really there,
or if i was just whispering fate to the wind.
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