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I'm Sorry! You're Sorry! We're Sorry!

“I’m sorry, you’re sorry, we’re sorry”!!

Tip toeing our way through every emotion.

“You’re wrong”!..... “No, you’re wrong”!


Wasting life arguing over wasted life!

“Help me get my baby up”!!

“Baby...Baby it’s going to be okay”!!

Talking to my child to comfort myself from what just happened.

Meanwhile, blood fills the cracks in the street of damnation.

Tracing its way to the murderer.

We locked eyes.

My life force sprints its way to the murder… To be continued


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