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Aug 23, 2009
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SORRY FOR THE PAINS
SORRY FOR THE PAINS
Sorry for the pains, really I am
For the frustration and humiliation
Which you suffered, because of me
A flush from your family and friends
Even amongst your colleagues at work
Though I meant well, which you know
Nobody seems to believe me, even you
Then I am a pain, a serious one for that
With these things, they go on to show
Why you set hungry spies on me
I meant well, very well indeed
Sorry for the pains I saw you through
I have my own regrets and wounds also
Keep your peace and of your people too
This is not the end, just to let you know
I offered to help an ingrate so to speak
With passes too poor for a get through
In return he staged a boring blackmail
You people should leave me alone
For I have had enough…
— t. reflexion, Aug 23, 2009
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