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Him

Sorry to reminisce, to get forlorn, but I really crave you. Was our conversation just a stab. Sorry if I hurt your feelings unintentionally, but I am not so sure. End of the tether, ending in some kind of harsh. The old things to really be sorry for, the elevator of regrets. Pushing old buttons from people's actions. And yours to consider, the manners of the heart that needle to the vein of sorrow. 

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KIERAN1369

Elevator of regrets ....love that phrase 

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