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I'm Sorry


I'm sorry for being silent; for wishing you were gone, for wishing I was gone too. I'm sorry for standing idle; for not screaming your crime, for not loving my survival. I'm sorry for hating me; for cursing this body, for cursing your name. But most of all, I'm sorry; for ever playing your game.
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