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| he seeks forgiveness to him i grant not, his mistakes equaled a lot... our friendship is a mess. |
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| could the chance be gone to again make things right to grace my friend this night that our harsh dealings are done. |
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| perhaps if only i could discuss with him all our troubles for within me the cauldron bubbles overflowing with rambling fluff. |
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| now all is done all has been made right all apologies accepted tonight who said granting forgiveness is fun? |
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| sometime not so much fun.. who said it was fair? who said we should care? God. My dealing here is now done. |
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